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Monday, April 13, 2015

A Love Poem from Jacoby

Passion is that of a babbling brook
Flowing and trembling like my heart that you took
Fishing is my love, but you've shown me there's more
You caught me as yours more than any lure

Your giggle and blushing causes my heart to skip a beat
But us together, we can conquer any feat
Giving up on our love is not of my nature or being
When I'm in the mall or plaza you're the only gal I'll be seeing

One special night changed us forever
The good, the bad, I want to be with you through every endeavor
No trout, bass or musky can ever quench my thirst
Like the moment we made love for the very first

From your soft eyes to your easy soul
I'll provide for you always, you will never have to work the pole
You understand my actions and my way
So lucky to have you, you're the catch of the day

Forever and ever I wish to stay
You as my lover, I'll  never go gay*
My hand in yours, what will be next
A ring, a church, that's what U must get off my chest

Our love will last forever like the ocean blue
When you say yes it's time to screw
Passion is that of a babbling brook
Flowing and trembling like my heart that you took



*This statement is that of the author's. I, in no way, believe that people "go gay". 

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