a study toward sonnet #179 by FisherKingKQJ
in G flat
I organised the effect my retreat
From him would evoke and he knew I knew;
It wasn't primeval, it was cheeky conceit,
And yet I'd dropped a hint, I'd tossed a clue.
He turned white, he cringed as if to spew-
When I meant a soft tai chi kick in the groin;
But my good estimation of him grew....
Impulse was the other side of his coin.
He swung me about, my kiss to purloin,
My boobs were squashed on his solid chest,
My pelvis on his - he was a hungry doyen
Of reversals - his lips my wet lips addressed.
My steady boyfriend is a wreckless beast,
Yet out of my spirit he brings the best.
{3D interactive chorus in A flat:}
My steady boyfriend is a wreckless beast.
My steady boyfriend is a wreckless animal.
My steady boyfriend is a wreckless creature.