Revised sonnet #1265
Id like to say you mustnt linger here
Thats hang out where I hang out show your face
Yet were in public place a social space
Id like to say you mustnt peep or peer
Id idly intimate you overbear
In case they weigh up wit or grant you grace
Youre kind of cute Id nod all silk and lace
In case they rouse a rumour claim it queer
The other dolls are far too difficult
Theyre veterans of perfect practised pash
Already read I lips yours raw and rash
Youd home in hard tense energy youve built
Theres something wrong with why you elevate
I fear your kisses kink in ease elate
Chorus elevate hoist raise