3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

sonnet #184 by FisherKingKQJ

But my animal instincts overwhelmed
My level judgement - I stood on tiptoe,
My wrists on his shoulders - then I helmed
A french kiss at his lips - wet, long, deep, slow.
He wriggled away, it was such a blow,
And of course, as I was his brother's fiancee,
For all three it might end in teary sorrow
If this set the tone, he would enter the fray.
What came over me? I was so quick to betray
My own values for a playful intrigue
With a near stranger who didn't obey
As I willed - were we in or out of league?
What was this fireball ahead of thunder?
It might knock us down, turn us tinder.

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What was this fireball ahead of thunder?
What was this fireball ahead of growl?
What was this fireball ahead of rumble?