Sonnet #50 by FisherKingKQJ
Rangi-te-ao-rere, plain thrived on strife,
He was renowned for his great martial skill,
He swept a wahine of high rank to wife-
With Huritini sex was one hot thrill...
Her cautious mind soon vested him a chill,
Diverting doubt, shared silence was the rule;
He hankered for the life of maim and kill,
She felt unloved, drowned in a hot mudpool.
My love fluffs my red hair and calls it cool,
We slip on steam whet, dark basalt outcrops.;
My womb feels weighted by a sulphur ghoul,
My love twirls out my red hair some mist drops.
The period cramps hit me, and make me blush:
I smile at his smile, but I feel like mush.
{3D interactive chorus:}
o $10,000,000 blush
o $10,000,000 glow
o $10,000,000 mantle
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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