sonnet The gorgeous dropdead

The gorgeous dropdead bitch is wholly mine
Shes otherwise pariah to chirpier chicks
Im vaunting her as haughtily divine
This brassy babe one whom bad boys dare nix
Dark strangers swoon at her and pals pals pine
On her least sigh asexuals mime her licks
And libertines at large their ears incline
I cringe at masochist subconscious tricks
Taste never known beneath her futile fuss
Shes not one wholl abandon her booboo
New folk turn heel on her offhand poohpooh
And parting parry mumble me the cuss
To gallantry harsh beauty gives the nod
I lay my coat down bridge act lightning rod
Chorus nod bow dip