I just put up a little creative writing activity on the Young Writers' Guild, and I decided to write a poem loosely based on it (the only thing I used from the rules was the rhyming and picking of random words from a dictionary). Please keep in mind that I am NOT this shallow, and it's just a silly little thing that came to mind when I got the words that I had picked out of a hat.

From first sight I knew it was my match.
For weeks I would stare at it daily.
With total perfection, it had not a scratch.
Toward the end, my resistance was failing.

For it I had a tremendous passion.
Beautiful design, painted with god's brush.
Of the best quality, of the best fashion,
This fabulous purse on which I had a crush.

Muahaha! Just for a little chuckle. ) :P