a study toward sonnet #129 by FisherKingKQJ
Quiet liaisons if you fancy bicurious
My orientation can accord with taste
MasterCardVisa, noone penurious
Penthouse a heartbeat off CBD haste.
I've tightly tied a towel round my waist...
You've got a seven year itch, it's rocky?
Let me rub massage oil at tension laced;
You've passed on pills as a hotshot jockey?
Let me slap your flab till you're not stocky;
You've battled sexist pigs to boost your pile
Let me rap your shoulder blades to cocky:-
As everyone plots to cramp your style.
Barrabas ring, from the Yellow Pages,
Body is taut, his smile bliss engages.
{3D interactive chorus:}
Body is taut, his smile bliss engages.
Body is taut, his smile bliss engages.
Body is taut, his smile bliss engages.
[ll1-14 corrected for rhytm and typeset. 1/10/05]