Revised sonnet #1279
Theres lovers who are lost in sudden boasts
Of conquests lithe the casual kisses done
Youre right to tuttut ticked off wreck the run
The ease is elevated he just hosts
Theres lovers who are lost in sudden ghosts
Of conquests lame the clever kisses done
Youre right to tsk tsk ticked off squirm the shun
The charm is calculated he just coasts
Emotionally challenged creating munt
Youre best off putting on a public front
Taste cup of lemon juice induce a nasty quirk
Taste cup of melon juice induce a sickly smirk
If every second child is born a boy
Youll find one day one biased to get you joy
Chorus boy guy lad