a study toward sonnet #159 by FisherKingKQJ
in C flat
It's back to I met you by happenstance
In a gabbing gang of women and men.
I'm delirious, to use common parlance,
I nod on your fifty words now and then.
You're primping now, your eyes betray a yen
For flirting - so I feign a roaming eye,
Yourself no phoenix-like hen-party hen,
You'd flame me slippers, pipe and armchair spy.
An awkward time is the best for byebye-
Upside down, back to front, and inside out
We know each other - I'll angle an exit sly
While at the gym you kickbox, flirt and pout.
Another brand, or another flavour-
So who is doing who the loving favour?
{3D interactive chorus in D flat:}
Another brand, or another flavour.
Another brand, or another mull.
Another brand, or another taste.
taste, savour, mull.