Sonnet #5
Adroit her tresses
Beneath a mesh gold:
Gold sennet esses
In swirls of gold lolled.
Mens' eyes skip then hold
In that yellow trawl,
Hapless, flitting, roiled,
Their thumping hearts thrall.
Eyes, you madly stare
At tendril coil net:
Stuck, you never veer
From the coiled magnet.
Afraid a strand to muss -
Yet a kiss what a buzz.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 muss
o $10,000,000 chaos
o $10,000,000 trouble
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS
3D interactive chorus:
Afraid a strand to muss yet a kiss what a buzz.
Yet a kiss what a buzz afraid a fibre to muss.
What a buzz afraid a thread to muss yet a kiss.