Sonnet #22 by FisherKingKQJ
You tell me so much what I want to hear,
And you reply the way I would respond;
You say concise things like an abstract seer,
And generalisations are your bond.
I puzzle gestures of which I've grown fond:
Their secret meaning underlines your chat,
Your fingertips are Cancer's claws in a pond -
And pinch up bubbles from silt this way that;
Your fist is Aries's skull engaging spat
And batters again and again to ding;
Your wrist is Scorpio's readied, upraised bat,
And forecasts timely an appointed sting.
Though compliments said a context may lack...
Our true love ascends the signs of zodiac.
{3D interactive chorus:}
o $10,000,000 lack
o $10,000,000 absent
o $10,000,000 shortfall
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