3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #253 by FisherKingKQJ


I can't forgive you - you remain the cause
Of my salty tears, and yet there's a void
In my life which overlooks all your flaws-
If you come back now, I'll be overjoyed.
In my position you would be annoyed,
Too, if you came home early from the job
And the fairy who loved you, who cloyed,
You Discovered osculating his knob.
You twisted your face, and you shot your gob
As you kneeled at a flat screen of mules
And tigons and ligers, a hybrid mob,
A wildlife of Gaelic or Aussie rules.
I'll adjust to your voyeuristic kink,
Every skyrocket love has a downlink.



I'll adjust to your voyeuristic kink.
I'll adjust to your voyeuristic deviance.
I'll adjust to your voyeuristic tangent.