Lily smiled when the letter arrived.
Lily laughed as she read it aloud.
Lily had waited way, way too long.
For the whispering hormones of that papery sound.
My love, wrote Jo, It's been a while.
The summers are long, the winters divine.
For you I yearn, all day long.
Of the same fork, we are two prongs.
Sentimental thoughts are wearing me down.
Carnal urges that make old ladies frown.
Take that ship and sail towards the middle.
Let's sit by the beach and play the fiddle.
Lily smiled at she read between the lines.
Naughty Jo was lonely amidst the white sands.
She took out her pen and tossed him some dreams.
And smiled as she pictured his tortured screams.
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