Revised sonnet #1641
Will he hook up? will my worst worries latch?
Ive reeled him out I stand his rescue search
Ive bandied friends hes baited brilliant catch
Im sure hes overhyped theyd leave in lurch
I know she only craves kids kept in batch
I know she only nods a ring in church
I know she only picks from status perch
I know she only combs a mousy match
The sexes battle needs no knife or gun
His faith in me affirmed in courteous quips
He sinks on more than latent licking lips
These girls are farthest friends at least theyre fun
Hed suss me squarely minus stuff Im not
Hed grade me great true love or gold hes got
Chorus not nicht nyet