Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Lipstick on My Collar

Lipstick on my collar, you say

Is Mary Jane's red, not your pink.

It doesn't matter anyway

How awful of me you do think.

Yes, I was smooching your best friend,

And we are off to a hot start,

Cuz you and I are at an end.

I'm giving Mary Jane my heart.

Here's Mary Jane, she's coming now,

Coming in as you're going out.

You will get over me somehow,

Though shed a lot of tears no doubt.

I look around, but Mary Jane

Waves bye bye through the window pane.