a study toward sonnet #244 by FisherKingKQJ
A geezer wiggled up through the sunroof
Of a red Bambina and pinched my butt-
On the motorscooters, slick yet aloof
Young leatherclad toughs winked me a slut.
Chin up, yet unwilling to walk eyes shut,
I wiggled past the other geezers' leer,
Across trattorie cobblestones I cut,
Amid arm and fistflexing lustful cheer.
A geezer with a midriff like a pear
And his pants belted halfway up his chest
Aloud whispered for everyone to hear
That I was heaven for a cardiac arrest.
My Relentino tube dress and flipflops
Like chianti and canapes were the tops.
My Relentino tube dress and flipflops.
My Relentino tube dress and heels.
My Relentino tube dress and sandals.