Revised sonnet #1404
To mundane means of men I was immune
To macho motivated muscle flex
The rippling skin a seeming scroll of rune
I wasnt roused if rude it didnt vex
I slid off escalator steps so soon
I saw him swagger sinuous like an ex
In silk shortshorts another workout loon
I wagered my own fetish would perplex
Id muscled into darts a sport of sort
On bloody mary lip a lemon wedge
The secret stuff that gave a winning edge
Id beaten girly girls of pure purport
I bid him byebye enigmatic smiles
He got a glimpse of mine in marble aisles
Chorus smiles smil smiler