a study toward sonnet #145 by FisherKingKQJ
in C flat
On a low gasp I twined my arms round his neck
And pressed my torso to his in an intuitive
Reply to the desires he roused at his beck
And call, a state in which I might forever live.
I fumbled, I clicked the cabin door brass sniv-
The lively gossip on deck now rumble,
My complete self I was now ready to give
To my love. I fet his large hand fumble
My beret, my blonde hair from it tumble,
And we rolled on the bunk under duress
Of the liner's pitch, roll, and, engine mumble,
And he pushed up my pleated raw silk dress.
As his lips to my lips clamped and acquiesced,
My probing tongue his enflamed love finessed.
{3D interactive chorus in D flat:}
As his lips to my lips clamped and acquiesced.
As his lips to my lips clamped and deferred.
As his lips to my lips clamped and surrendered.