Revised sonnet #1276
I live to case the babes to cruise the street
To kerb crawl calm to launch a chat up lilt
The gullible I flatter free of guilt
Ill snare a straggler stumbling drunk Im fleet
The sources say she gossiped indiscreet
I felt an injury to heart till hilt
To certain stranger sorry story spilt
Anonymised I was the nub of bleat
Im framed two faced a bit of hypocrite
Id never cheat on her in cheap affair
Odd one off hanky panky poke and quit
I socialise the single babes to square
I kissed a navel easily Im led
Id never make a move on her whos wed
Chorus led steered ushered