3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study towards sonnet #290 by FisherKingKQJ


I wasn't ashamed of the way I felt
As I trapped her diminutive physique
Upon the bistro wall; she tugged my belt
Defensively, and played a pique.
She certainly parlayed a mystique,
And yet, you my friend know her well,
Such a dynamo is far from unique,
Imaginative insights always tell.
They echo loud the jocular hermit shell
And in a gleaming eye detect amour...
But I've only brushed on her nipple swell
Here - and she wears repartee as armour.
Yes, she broke away from my pinning arms
And counted it least of all worldy harms.


And counted it least of all worldy harms.
And counted it least of all worldly dangers.
And counted it least of all worldly perils.