He didn't know what on earth to tell
her –
how fast it escalated was her fault,
she should take a look again how she
dressed –
even top gentlemen would be distraught.
Always he strove for the ladies'
favour,
his body and his brains with no default
–
so it was etiquette to let the best
of the ladies know they were food for
thought.
Yet she didn't think him a flatterer –
now he would have to go file for
assault
as she whistled back, crossed the
street and messed
with him when she added she could be
bought.
Why so hostile, making him a poseur
while he would only peace and love
exalt?
His parents had brought him up with
precepts,
rules like respect and restraint had
been taught –
so her shouting at him slur upon slur,
telling him he was reason for revolt?
that he was all girls would ever
detest?
Never was such an unfair lawsuit
wrought.
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