Friday 20 December 2013
19th December 2013
Sonnet 47
It's true - it was drastic action I took
To please my Significant Other:
It's a Full Montyesque makeover look -
I had Post Divorce Syndrome to smother
And felt obliged to feed her eyes a feast
With this big Shakespeareanesque heart,
Take a closer look - be my honoured guest;
Don't matter how you peer there is no part
Left of what romantics call "My First Love".
Yes, he may have had the first shot at me,
But that's cool - here's the sign of how times move:
My whole body tattoo tribute's to thee.
There's not a bare patch of flesh left in sight,
Round my eyes I inked (You're our) (Heart's delight).
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