On this day all I want is to write,
Of dear Jenny, my earthly delight.
I'm so under her spell,
My thoughts constantly dwell,
On the joy I feel when she's in sight.
So sexy poem after poem I will pen.
Counting minutes 'till I see her again.
Recounting the stories,
Of our past bedroom glories.
And the love I feel for my precious friend.
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