Revised sonnet #1650
She patted slow steps walking on her palms
Her black gym pants on view made more advance
The passing party people quiet in qualms
Her pigtails slid through green grass what romance
I lingered levered by her obvious charms
And crushed a can I crooked a cross armed stance
Two chicks tssked loudly left just up in arms
I seethed those skinny legs that show off prance
How was this chick I longed for longed to meet
Of whom I dared dream daily acting cheap
An intellectual beauty? pressed to peep
How was I stricken by her flawed and sweet?
I drove you back home bouyed and primed to please
Though anyone else would writhe ill at ease
Chorus please delight gratify