Revised sonnet #1648
I thought Id snort enough of their oozed wiles
A fragrant flaunted flesh and myriad moods
A fundamental cattiness and feuds
Yet more I view attractive what reviles
Ill suffer whinges womens girlish guiles
Its craven how I nod desire deludes
Ill clam at primping pretty partial nudes
Defer flinch foster superficial smiles
Its ever that impure abiding bitch
As my raw brain braves her concussive laugh
Or timorous idiosyncratic twitch
A cute chick cleverer one whole and half
Its bitter chocolate yet sugared sweet
I back out bowing yet we may mix and meet
Chorus sweet mellow treacly