a study toward sonnet #1,278 by FisherKingKQJ
Tall, built and athletic, his shoulders broad,
There was a swagger in his swinging walk;
On entering a room, royal honey'd talk
Was aimed a chick's way smoothly, I was awed.
His slate suit understatement underscored,
His glistening eyes segued brown, softest gawk,
His voice plied warmth as whiskey off a cork,
On minded p's and q's, then, my heart soared.
He ruled as an absentee, ruthless pimp
Backpacker cafe, strip club stacked Fort St;
I waged to go one up on a schoolyard wimp,
Knocked up by genteel underworld elite.
Eveteased, bearhugged all my young life so far
Through this Father figure I'd raise the Bar.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 far
o $10,000,000 distance
o $10,000,000 yard
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