Stick Wonky Line

Do as the Roman's.. He was writing a rhyme, but hadn't found the sound. So, he smiled and said Hi, as She calmy sat down, She inquired about time, He said, for you I don't mind. She says Oh Honey, will you help me please. My Wonky's gone sticky, and I need relief. He say's, hold on, Just what do you mean. Well, it Seem's OK, Show Me, your Wonky please. Then she held her belt, and pulled it from her pocket Imagine how he felt When he saw her Stick Wonky, Was a lump of melting chocolate. She had Him at hello, and they laughed awhile As She moved really close He gazed in her eyes. She said Oh, Honey, I need to know. Since you liked My Wonky Line, Aren't We Poet's in Rome?