Happy Valentine’s Day, readers! If you have a significant
other, I hope you’re spending a relaxing, splendid day (or evening) with your
sweetie. If you’re single, I hope you treat yourselves well this day and all
year long.
Although I’m sitting out this Valentine’s Day, listening to Jermaine
Stewart’s dance song “We Don’t Have to Take Your Clothes Off” on my way to
work reminded me what it takes to woo me. I am a cerebral, sometimes snarky being
with a tender heart that needs to be protected at all times. If I were
dating someone, the best way to my heart on this day is a love letter.
I do not respond well to a box of chocolates, especially
because I’m allergic to chocolate, especially the dark kind. Although I would
not look down my nose at a one-carat diamond ring or pendant, a love letter
would do in a pinch. ;-)
If my guy were to send me an e-mail love letter or card, I
would look at him as if he were freshly made poop and walk away. When it comes
to love letters, I’m old-fashioned – I like handwritten letters on stationery.
Period.
A man I had dated in the late 1980s (Yes, readers, I’m that old.) wrote me 15 love letters. I
still have them in storage. To me, love letters are the most tangible evidence
that someone loved me.
A few suggestions:
- Do not type a love letter using a typewriter or word processor on 20-pound white paper. How clinical! Write using print or cursive letters in dark ink.
- Use stationery.
- Although I’m an editor, I will overlook spelling, grammar, and usage errors in love letters. I figure if my man is making the effort to write, I can compliment his content.
- Try to avoid explicit sexual references. If I want to read porn, I know where I can find it. I want to know what’s in the heart, not the loins.
Yes, I’m well aware that some men aren’t into reading, much
less writing. But a love letter is what works for me. Find out what works for
your heart this day and every day.
Writing Diva
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