My Jenny

             I saw her at the gates, on a cold wet winter morning,

      Her ruffled hairs flopped on the forehead,

      God... I thought it was a crescent moon hiding in the woods,

      The shimmering delight of her beatific glaring eyes,

      Vintage gown embracing her body of absolute enamor.

 

      And my mind is swirling with love, love, love... ... love.

      The twitch of her body, as she strode on the floor, made me arouse,

      And the other broads are on to emulate her but in vain,

      That cherubic smile is a reminder of dazzling sunshine,

      The tender feel of her complexion enlivens my heart,

      All this makes me wonder, to the apex of my conscience. 

 

      And my heart beats love, love, love...... love.

    

      Happenstance bestowed a brand new endeavor in my life,

      An endeavor which will change my life forever and ever,

      Impulsive I’m, when I gaze her as she passes by,

      As her odor lingers and pervades the air around,

      Timorous warmth undulates down my torso and limbs.

 

               I raise my head on to the sky,

            Wishing I could touch the cloud high,

               Tiny droplets kiss my chin,

               Rainbows make a tail fin.

           Pebbles pave a way to heaven,

              Angels are my only possession.

                  I'm lost in a reverie,

              All I can ever see is a fairy.  

           Wind arches and unfurls the berry,   

            All I ever wanna be is, with my Jenny.