a study toward sonnet #781 by FisherKingKQJ
I'm getting older but the girls don't change,
As I stir a tea spoon in foamed up latte;
It's not a stretch to call the clothes as strange,
They're varied early in season or late late.
They might be styley when so out of date,
Cannot disguise sashay, mince and wiggle
Chic, artsy, classic, retro, earthy, jailbait,
Although edgy, girlie through that giggle.
Tragic poor fit bras push up, squash, jiggle,
But I like lacy that lines her low cut tank,
Racer that rolls her bare shoulder wriggle,
There's halter open backs I'd like to thank.
I watch for that tie waist accented bust,
Insight being great chance for uplifting gust.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 bust
o $10,000 cleavage
o $10,000 top
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