a study toward sonnet #1,273 by FisherKingKQJ
You pushed two bangs off my chest nestled brow
Across my tingle bled, warm crumpled ear,
A posture saying that you would further plough,
I sure stood on your sneaker toes too near.
You plucked my pinching bra straps anyhow,
I twanged your trou suspender straps arrear
That your lips, sweet and sour, on my lips chow,
You chucked my chin, you said that you loved dear.
My eyes shut on your bold and burning kiss,
Arms started their inveigling, clumsy spar,
You had the cheek to push my bra back to par,
I roughly raked your flies that way then this.
My heart rubbed furiously at my numbed ribs,
I groaned that I would grant you great first dibs.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 ribs
o $10,000,000 pipes
o $10,000,000 tubes
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