a study toward sonnet #245 by FisherKingKQJ
Not every woman here is on the game,
It's in the stars that we have a quickie,
In fate we've no intrinsic sexual shame,
Venus in Pisces is nothing icky.
I'd say the same if I was that picky,
The new moon is in your money sector-
You'll triumph and close deals so tricky
Regardless of how your rivals hector.
And a spanish fly can be our vector
With sips of bordeaux from dewy crystal,
I'm no gold digging husband prospector
You surely by now fathom and distil.
I'm the front for an escort or a whore,
The receptionist who b oo kk ee ps the score.
I'm the front for an escort or a whore.
I'm the front for an escort or a hooker.
I'm the front for an escort or a prostitute.