a study toward sonnet #547 by FisherKingKQJ
My left side labia is small near and far,
Compared side by side, I'm afraid of boys;
My vagina smells sometimes vinegar...
Sometimes fishy, the caprice annoys.
Do tomboys give birth just to more tomboys?
I've got a small backside and narrow hips-
Highlighted by cream coloured corduroys-
Book me for Caesarean style clips and rips.
My dream of flounder babies yanked from snips
Alloys my angst about my undie stains,
The white and yellow five-cent sized dry drips,
The colour-coded diary itself strains.
Where am I going with the god Narcissus?
When all I want is to be called missus?
(Chorus)
Where am I going with the god Narcissus?
Where am I going with the god Egocentric?
Where am I going with the god Vanity?
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]