Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Came to Moonlight

"Can't fight the moonlight" you did say,

As you did beckon me outside

To take a walk on the pathway.

I let you take my hand and guide

Me along on your promised bliss,

Under the spell of the moonlight.

But I could tell from your first kiss

That no way were you Mr. Right.

You tried to unbutton my blouse,

Your hands pawing my underwear.

The moonlight showed you as a louse.

And so I kicked you, you know where.

Under the moonlight you made known

Your true colors that were sure shown.