The penguins were sitting by the TV. They had just finished channel surfing. "257 channels and nothing's on," Private said, slumped over. Rico grunted in agreement. "What do you suppose we do, Skippah?" Skipper thought for a minute.

"Kowalski! What was the last movie in the DVD player?"

"I think it was Home Alone 2," Skipper rolled his eyes but pressed play anyway. He could slightly stand that movie. Private silently cheered that it wasn't anything scary like Scream. The DVD rolled and switched into play. But Skipper's face popped up.

"This isn't Home Alone 2!" Skipper yelled and stood up. "I should turn this off and get the right movie," He started pressing the stop button. But it didn't turn off. He kept pressing the stop button but it didn't work. The TV Skipper started talking.

"This is for Marlene,"

Skipper started to push the stop button franticly with no result. The other's faces warped to confusion.

"You are a darling rose

That never loses beauty

I just can't believe

That you're such a cutie,"

Rico had run out by this time. The love was too much for him. Private and Kowalski's faces were just filled with amusement.

When I see you

My heart beats faster

Its like I ran a race

Or had a fight with a karate master,"

Private stilfed a laugh.

"I think I found the one

In which I will say I do

Its time to tell now

I've fallen hard for you,"

The remote finally worked and the TV turned off. Kowalski had a smirk and so did Private. Skipper had laughed nervously. "So... You like it?" He said, rubbing his neck.

"I knew it," Kowalski said. "And they called ME obsessed," Skipper stared at him. "Don't worry, I'll keep this a secret," Skipper shot a glance at Private. He nodded to his leader. Skipper calmed down a bit. His secret wouldn't be thrown around... Not for the moment.

A/N: Original poem! Hope you liked this!