3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #135 by FisherKingKQJ

He took the auspices of my muddle
To seize and loot as he wished. I tried
To demur, he clinched me in a cuddle
And catalysed the kiss, his hot tongue pried,
My heart leapt. Around my nape felt I glide
A hand, the other moulded my derriere.
All my senses compounded as he plied
My response: blue sparks, nimbus stratosphere,
To a primordial core he was sincere.
I became sovereignly alert, inward cursed,
We bumped over a plant stand standing near,
With a moan of ecstacy I reversed.
What nonsense, from a distance the sarcasm
From my husband came, enforcing the schism.

{3D interactive chorus:}

What nonsense, from a distance the sarcasm.
What nonsense, from a distance the acrimony.
What nonsense, from a distance the taunt.