Revised sonnet #203
As he engaged our bushes hips on hips
I caved in readily I had a sensual clutch
I sort of guided him inside tight lips
I felt it heaven he enjoyed as much
I made out much in dirty double dutch
I writhed away I was the first to come
It was in karma sutra such and such
I brought on pesky pinch then pat of bum
I wouldnt say I clung I dialed to dumb
A little later hed arch rise and leave
This gorgeous gentleman I couldnt plumb
If he axed me Id weep a while Id heave
In zeal I zipped the skirt I clipped the bra
I smirked at mirror me mad mess tada
Chorus bra bra bra
