a study toward sonnet #998 by FisherKingKQJ
I've turned to slick in my boy kissing style,
Also learnt that being just good friends,
Beyond a break up is rotten if not vile,
Worse still can never happen happy ends.
What I consider bad or worse depends
Way too much on my mood or frame of mind;
My mercurial demeanour signals sends,
Welcomes a rough kiss, weak kiss or kiss blind.
In masques of make up coolest love I find,
It's only cheek pecks at my own request;
If there's emotional connect in kind,
It's one peck on his lips at his bequest.
My kiss is tender, kind and brief any boy
Who gets to know me in ways that annoy.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 boy
o $10,000,000 fellow
o $10,000,000 man
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