Revised sonnet #1537 by kqj
Cindy
You ride my arse you rogue you hit my head
Against the dash I feel arising lumps
The scanner screen swirls blue or green or red
I grind against your fervent pelvis pumps
Airbags banged blow out big our cheeks there wed
They spur our common crest as clumsy chumps
I couldnt care that second if alive or dead
You roll off rubber while my body slumps
Mindy
In Keqepiti we sigh at sweetest pain
I burst airbags a swish of sharpest bling
You slide the seat out knack of knob and spring
The window sweat steam seems to rill a rain
In lovers lane at dusk then after dark
I swing you straight in whats our latest lark
Chorus dark evening night