3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #148 by FisherKingKQJ
A flat

On a squeeze of his fingers across mine
I remembered my hand was in his hand,
So soft, so sinewy. Up till now the design
Of one woman for one man had been banned.
Across realms of fable he strode and spanned
My life, that is, careened it back to front,
He met my command with his countermand
And my once clear mind turned a fuddled munt.
The glint in his hazel eyes, deep and blunt
Enflamed my skin and so I was tonguetied.
Commitment? I was terrified of the brunt
Of intimacy which with habit vied.
That his grip was tight I wished to couch-
So I used telepathy to convey, Ouch!

{3D interactive chorus in B flat:}

That his grip was tight I wished to couch.
That his grip was tight I wished to hint.
That his grip was tight I wished to infer.