I love thee Wilma, with hair like silk,
Lips like cherries, skin like milk,
Your shell-like ears, your dainty hands,
And eyes so black, like frying pans

And when you in my arms are in,
My love how can you doubt?
I quiver just like geletin,
And sometimes even break out.

You're a perfect peach, my love,
Together we're a pear (pair),
You're sweet, you're nice, you're paradise,
And all kinna stuff like that there.

That is beautiful. This is why this show will always be a classic.

I'm trying to remember what ep that poem was from? I just remember it being funny. The line "Eyes so black like frying pans"!! LOL Cause Wilma does have black dots for eyes!!!

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