a study toward sonnet #688 by FisherKingKQJ
Was coincidental, but I was mortified-
He thought I was very hot and frisky,
But I was shy, alone and fortified
By my boob tube, micro and whiskey.
I couldn't sustain much longer this key
Of nightclubs, parties and shallow patter,
Was ennui or growth now shaped as risky?
I cried thinking that he'd settled latter.
Girls, I'm no phoenix in smoking tatter,
I got him to accept my ways as just me,
With too pretty or too wild no matter,
In welcome chains I felt then truly free.
I used to showily hug and freely snog,
He oiled me raspy wheel to silent cog.
(Chorus)
I used to showily hug and freely snog. SPADES
I used to showily hug and freely kiss. CLUBS
I used to showily hug and freely pash. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 39 minutes.}