Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Change a Tire?

In my pajamas, I'm out on

My front porch, sipping coffee in

Early morn with a breaking dawn,

Enjoying peace and quiet when

My next door neighbor calls to me

That she has a favor to ask.

A pretty lady she does be,

So this dude's up for any task.

Though still in my pajamas, I

Tell her to tell me her desire.

My pretty neighbor does reply

She would like me to change a tire?

So back into my house I go,

And change into a tuxedo.