I never believed in True Love At First Sight
Until I first saw my wife, Snow White.
When I cam upon (I know it was crude),
I kissed her, which saved her from choking on food.
She opened her eyes and got up from the bed
And looked at my face and asked to be wed.
She was a great wife. She always obeyed.
She made a great cook. She made a great maid!
But there were seven disfigured, rambunctious little jerks
Who would hog all our time and distract her from work.
I then had a dilemma; a moral attack�
Did loving Snow White make me a necrophiliac?
I packed up my bags without saying goodbyes,
And left that tramp to her seven other guys.

So late did I travel that my horse began to cower,
But then the moon revealed an impossibly tall tower!
And at the top, in a window, was a maiden in white:
My second wife, Rapunzel, and THIS was True Love At First Sight.
This one was for real. I was serious this time.
She let down leagues of hair, so I proceeded to climb.
There I remained, in her inescapable home,
Thinking of inventive uses for the everyday comb.
Alas, troubles grew, headed with one major flaw:
A begrudging, nightmarish Mother-in-Law!
Add that to the fact of the lack of �the Mood�
Every time I�d find a thirty-foot hair strand in my food.
Every time we connected and started getting hot,
Her hair always managed to tangle us in knots.
And we could not escape; the subject was sore
Since I�m sure she�d have left if there were only a door.
After being locked inside this tower for all of her life
She had no social skills. What a horrible wife!
I packed up my bags without showing any care
And left that tramp to her filthy old hair.

I hopped on my horse and rode far as I could
Which was a kingdom whose time had froze where it stood.
After hacking a thorny thicket, a hundred feet deep,
I ascended the castle to find a princess, asleep.
She soundly slumbered, though it was no longer night
And as I watched her breathe, I fell in True Love At First Sight.
I felt as good as I could, I was in my prime.
I knew this one would work � I was serious this time.
She had a great body�worthy of sneaking a peep
But every time we�d get close, she�d fall right to sleep!
It sure was nice to start with, but soon lost all appeal;
It seemed the only prick she�d take was from a spinning wheel.
I know appeasing my wife should have been my largest duty
But I needed support she couldn�t give � she WAS a Sleeping Beauty.
I packed up my bags and departed without leaving an excuse
And left that tramp alone in bed, to lazily and selfishly snooze.

I returned home, irritated, pissed, and fiercely randy,
So I ordered a ball be held, with caviar and brandy.
Hurrah! Hooray! Oh, happy day! This time I had it right!
After so long, it was mine � THIS was True Love At First Sight!
I�d made a few mistakes before, but I had known that they were grime,
But not my Cinderella. After all, I was serious this time.
Just as we got talking and I thought, �Damn, I�d love to dip her,�
She heard the clock and ran away, flipping off her slipper.
I searched every person, every building in the town
For the foot of the first woman worthy to share my crown.
I finally found her, and the shoe fit like a glove.
We rode right to the church and officiated our love.
The whole castle was reorganized once we�d been married for a week �
Even the ramparts had been alphabetized by that perky neat freak.
Yet something felt wrong � like we were incomplete�
It was then I realized that I only loved her for her feet.
I packed up her bags (which were really just bed sheets)
And left that tramp to tidy up the streets.

Don�t roll your eyes at me, nor shake your head in shame �
I�m beautiful and valiant, and fight in True Love�s name!
I give mouth-to-mouth, climb towers, and host balls!
How can you criticize me? I am Prince Charming, after all.

Now, any ladies out there who need a good excite to pursue,
Do me a favor, look me up, we�ll have True Love At First Sight, too! Poem: Prince Charming 1

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