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a study toward sonnet #298 by FisherKingKQJ


The blustering, insecure notes returned
To the timbre of her sweet little voice-
Her lips I watched stick shut, they burned
With fury coated in mellifluous noise.
By an inner counsel she was my choice
Among her circle of women, and thus
Assume I, I was her pick from some boys,
But I'm doubtful it caused her as much fuss.
Apparently for a while now she'd cuss
Against me under her breath as my ears
Could hear her words but not semantics suss-
She felt fobbed off by my honeys and dears.
At first I was deafened by my heart throb-
Now I'm stupefied by love as a job.

At first I was deafened by my heart throb.
At first I was deafened by my heart beat.
At first I was deafened by my heartdrum.