Sonnet #59 by FisherKingKQJ
We take our diving masks off in a maze
Down Poor Knights arches, caves and tunnels;
We roll suspended, hug tight, loll and laze
Down warm, intersecting limestone funnels.
My love combs from my red hair runnels,
Down to sportsbra my zipped wetsuit plunges;
Our french kisses are flames, and time annuls,
Then we bedrock red and orange sponges.
Shoal of yellow parrotfish now lunges,
And stingrays swoop, wingtip across wingtip;
Moray eels slide where urchin shed gunge is,
Blue maomao yellow feather stars slow whip.
My love says our sweet airtight love will keep
Down pockets of air seven fathoms deep.
(Chorus:)
o $10,000,000 keep
o $10,000,000 marinate
o $10,000,000 salt
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