Revised sonnet #1642
I mumble under saved breath seeing she slinks
Across yon kerb yes such a charming chick
Her satin short shorts shimmer quiver quick
Id stand her champion knight name noble links
I wish shed leap this arid current jinx
And enter my lame life love me her pick
Id like to learn what she sees as cool or ick
Id love to meet her mind her inner minx
Theres bliss in beauty it enhances health
I see the tresses skin and clothes are clean
The silver earrings sparkling speak of wealth
Yes her looks are the golden mean I glean
Through me blinks she inside the awning aisles
Her stiff shoes snaking crowded urban miles
Chorus aisles corridors lanes