a study toward sonnet #798 by FisherKingKQJ
You were the only straight male in the club,
I held you at arms length for the tango;
Infatuation I thought some mummy's boy flub
Though acceptable through rules quango.
We were as one while doing the fandango,
You sobbed in my ear while the band did wail;
You poured me vodka, orange and mango,
One two punches, puppy love quick stale.
You served three long months in an open gaol
For kidnapping me on your drunken lark;
Wherefrom your sorry letters did prevail,
I kissed and cherished each lit watermark.
I love your good behaviour bonded schmaltz,
Drop your tyre iron for an excuse me waltz.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 schmaltz
o $10,000 pookiness
o $10,000 treacle
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