sonnet #1440
Name escaped as Shelley Sheryl Shirley
Lots of urban din I heard on High Street
Corner cafe where we were to once meet
One off jack up whether late or early
Latest look your locks if coiled and curly
Wooden wedges on your delicate feet
Belt about your waist a licorice treat
Dress itself in pastille prints right girly
One thing which I cringe is female cussing
Do you drag that out essential feature?
Do you otherwise charm choicest creature?
Womens ways I find arent easy sussing
Finally all fraught that doesnt flatter
Hook ups work out low on heavy natter
Chorus flatter blandish wheedle