Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Call Response

"Nice lips," I heard the tom cat call

As I was walking down the street.

The pickup lines, I've heard them all.

My response is never discrete.

So I walked over to him and

Responded in the way that he,

Like most jerks, quickly understand,

In language spoken by my knee.

My kneecap hit below his waist,

And my lips gave him a sweet smile.

Then he doubled over in haste.

For my next move, I paused a while.

What happened next won't be revealed.

I'm a lady, my lips are sealed.