a study toward sonnet #426 by FisherKingKQJ

The pundits proffer empty nest syndrome,
Our kids by different partners perhaps chortle,
But she makes me feel I've at last come home,
Three decades of science on, they're immortal.
The chance encounter opened a portal-
Who can say it would've sorted out then?
We were immature, blundering mortal,
We needed to grow, learn, rather than pen.
She's got the gist of other men and women,
She's improved with the years like wine,
She really looks better than way back when,
The superior cut and whitened teeth refine.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and naive,
But for that shy girl decades melt and waive.

(Chorus)
Then, I was tremulous round girls and naive.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and artless.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and simple.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movie autocues called: Autocube3]

a study toward sonnet #426 by FisherKingKQJ

The pundits proffer empty nest syndrome,
Our kids by different partners perhaps chortle,
But she makes me feel I've at last come home,
Three decades of science on, they're immortal.
The chance encounter opened a portal-
Who can say it would've sorted out then?
We were immature, blundering mortal,
We needed to grow, learn, rather than pen.
She's got the gist of other men and women,
She's improved with the years like wine,
She really looks better than way back when,
The superior cut and whitened teeth refine.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and naive,
But for that shy girl decades melt and waive.

(Chorus)
Then, I was tremulous round girls and naive.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and artless.
Then, I was tremulous round girls and simple.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movie autocues called: Autocube3]

a study toward sonnet #427 by FisherKingKQJ

A few red rags which show that he's a cheat:
The evasion, the absences, the lavish gifts,
The squabbles over nought or else surfeit,
The handwringing and the capricious moodshifts.
So for a moment consider my shrifts-
I accept one hundred percent as is
The man doesn't have to resort to grifts-
I'll suffer mundane true over fraud whizz.
Revisit with me now the clues and quizz:
In a cafe he sunk low in his chair
Beside a girl with permed ponytail frizz,
He put a handspan over his face in fear.
Girls, be warned - that if he's overly nice,
He's dating her you wouldn't look at twice.

Girls, be warned - that if he's overly nice.
Girls, be warned - that if he's overly agreeable.
Girls, be warned - that if he's overly pleasant.

[Autocue for 3d interactive movies: Autocube3]

a study toward sonnet #428 by FisherKingKQJ

[Characters in the following sonnet are purely fictional and any passing resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental.]
[Auto cue proof of concept for interactive movies: Autocube3]

Starchie's got a slygrog still in a flat,
The Newtown police station next door,
That constables can't canary a rat
Or bypassed gas meter is pretty poor.
A toast to Starchie, the scamp I adore:
He flavours with caramel and vinegar,
He tweaks forty gallon drums to pour
The spirit into flasks for pub or bar.
Our runty son is bound to go too far-
He's resigned to a bedwetter health camp
He's stuck a hose on his noodle not to mar
The strawfilled mattress with tepid damp.
The little pisser won't get between us,
Starchie and Cat, bootleggers in nonplus.

(Chorus)
Starchie and Cat, bootleggers in nonplus.
Starchie and Cat, bootleggers in perplexity.
Starchie and Cat, bootleggers in standstill.

a study toward sonnet #425 by FisherKingKQJ

She complains about the thick glass ceiling,
That it can be so wire mesh, tempered tough,
But it seems to me a supercilious feeling
Invoked to make a poor white boy's lot rough.
Sure, she's had a gutsful of old boy guff
Which stymies crazy love of her mastered task;
She giggles boys void of the correct stuff
From behind a wide spread finger face mask.
If she wore a burka, not much to ask
Of her fantasies built on muslim oil,
In her own loud guffaws she could safely bask
So taking measure of a goatherd's toil.
How it is for burkas in the middle east:
They can laugh aloud at who owns the least.

(Chorus)
They can laugh aloud at who owns the least.
They can laugh aloud at who owns the smallest.
They can laugh aloud at who owns the tiniest.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #429 by FisherKingKQJ

So I fell in love with a married man
A few years ago - it was horrid bad
To sneak date him and yet once we began,
Delirium overrode the feeling of mad.
Is our marriage, too, a frivolous fad?
I maintain secret tabs on his ex wife-
I'd like to deus ex machina a tad
Her tribulations, to resolve her strife.
Their marital woes were inanely rife-
I wasn't the intractable excuse
For a twist of the double edged knife-
It was a centrifugal pull, not a ruse.
Expanding universe large mystery:
We make room for nostalgia in misery?

(Chorus)
Expanding universe large mystery.
Expanding universe large conundrum.
Expanding universe large enigma.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #424 by FisherKingKQJ

I met a hottie in an unlikely place-
But it was love and lust at first sight,
I was rapt by his chiseled, handsome face-
He would rescue me from my lonely plight?
Yes, he swept clean away the banal blight,
Although we didn't truly fizz or click,
He was a dynamic, stong, silent sprite
Who'd whisper in my ear with a tongue flick.
His patter and jests were a tad too slick
For my taste, and my role was tightly mapped-
His insincerities got on my wick-
But I didn't mind having my bum slapped.
I fondly recall now unbuttoning a shirt,
As he unzipped my tight blue pencil skirt.

As he unzipped my tight blue pencil skirt.
As he unzipped my tight blue pencil dress.
As he unzipped my tight blue pencil tutu.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #423 by FisherKingKQJ

There's no reaction from his erectile tissue
Which puts on me a massive load of guilt,
And he's been given a clean bill of health-
Did I chancily ballbreak to make him wilt?
Has my nagging perfection now built
A colonnade facade and stately hall
With piles sunk into a bed of fathomed silt
And turned it all into a quicksand squall?
What precipitated this drop and stall?
A death in the family, unresolved loss,
Perhaps, or some empiric rise and fall
Or perhaps some aery, temporary engross?
I've had more than enough of vagina-
I'm going to keep it simple with viagra.

(Chorus)
I'm going to keep it simple with viagra.
I'm going to keep it simple with cialis.
I'm going to keep it simple with levitra.

a study toward sonnet #422 by FisherKingKQJ

She's nauseating - I think I'm going to die,
She seems to be the impeccable girl,
She wears platforms, her cleavage high,
And a microskirt - but it makes my lip curl!
This is the tale of my desirous pearl,
How she was unapproachable and aloof,
How she would her cold biography unfurl,
How she gushed my looks with over proof.
She was a perfect china doll and goof,
And not a sympathetic open ear,
So pretend blase I could've hit the roof,
And not a pal for tickles, that was clear.
She worried dead a fumbled pick up line,
Long after I politely said it was just fine.

(Chorus)
She worried dead a fumbled pick up line.
She worried dead a fumbled pick up feint.
She worried dead a fumbled pick up rule.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #421 by FisherKingKQJ

I watch him perform - his eyes screwed shut
As he administers his thrust and poke,
As his supple hands squeeze around my butt,
I love the roughride in his sinewy yoke.
But I have to hold the tears back and choke
In anguish that I've got no sex appeal,
That his eyes when closed deceptively cloak
An impersonal and cold makeshift deal.
That you make love eyes open is unreal-
Perhaps you climax with a ludicrous grin-
And expect him to politely grunt and squeal
As you've got him under your pampered skin?
The pleasure of your pubes is best felt
When into his thrusting you blindly melt.

The pleasure of your pubes is best felt.
The pleasure of your pubes is best experienced.
The pleasure of your pubes is best sensed.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #420 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

I've gotten past reading between the lines
And mixed messages, and my eyes don't peel
For peacocks anymore, and my heart pines
Far less now for monkeys who cop a feel.
I'm smitten by a fellow who's no huge deal
He's an infatuated submerged crocodile
Who spoils me with a huge restaurant meal
Who wants for handholding or just a smile.
Pseudointellectuals and dullards rile,
They're as cold and clinging as frozen beef,
My love has a sharp, encouraging smile,
I'm a princess in his seductive belief.
My reptile is kind as he's eaten to overfill,
I'm giddy and insulated by overkill.

My reptile is kind as he's eaten to overfill.
My reptile is kind as he's eaten to over cram.
My reptile is kind as he's eaten to over glut.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. It goes almost without saying the ip for the simpler sonnet is mine, too: A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D harp, E sharp, F sharp, G sharp. ]

I've never made a secret of the fact I want to buy the Hobart casino in Tasmania and turn it into an interactive movie theatre. Lucky Letica also salutes Fidel Castro and Alzheimer's with bean bag rifle shots in the air. Viva Havana! :) :) :)

a study toward sonnet #417 by FisherKingKQJ

I've been asked out by a boy on whom
I've had a massive enduring secret crush,
A girl among several I've been given room
On his list of dates, my knees knock, I blush.
At this moment, it's all low key hush hush,
But he asked me how far I'd go first time,
But I just giggled dizzy with the new rush
Of being with an older boy in my prime.
My undercurrent feelings are just slime-
I mean, this arrangement is my first date
My first kiss should be slow if not sublime
The worries leave me in a sleepless state.
Should I flirt and cuddle with him in public,
Or get immediately down to things pubic?

Or get immediately down to things pubic.
Or get immediately down to things crotch.
Or get immediately down to things genital.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #418 by FisherkingKQJ

My girlfriend's a sweet little honeyblonde,
She's my favourite piece of time to kill,
And her gluey sighs and kisses are our bond,
If she's cute, her looks don't give me a thrill.
But she's fun and for now I love her still
For loving my pigheaded swaggering style,
My bellicose, gruff, tell it like it is drill,
My studied and sardonic bad boy bile.
So what if we cower together juvenile,
If we trek emotional desert sand dunes
In our imperfect match there is no guile,
I'm a saint when compared to other hoons.
There's power in knowing exactly who you are,
I'm in the market for a babe and car.

I'm in the market for a babe and a car.
I'm in the market for a babe and a automobile.
I'm in the market for a babe and a motor.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #417 by FisherKingKQJ

I was so quietly furious as he tried
To grope me, without uttering hello,
He tried to bypass decorum and pride
With familiar recherche stroking mellow.
I didn't feel anything for him down below,
Not even after tumblers of dry white
He'd turned an amusing distant fellow,
His gravity was mock love at first sight.
I was hurt vaguely, I was dry and tight,
He twigged I didn't want sex anymore,
I didn't return his mumbled good night,
It was time to quit I mentally swore.
His smile was a cipher or line of code
But a peculiar love for him still flowed.

But a peculiar love for him still flowed.
But a peculiar love for him still ran.
But a peculiar love for him still streamed.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #416 by FisherKingKQJ

I gave him the benefit of the doubt,
In his convictions I've become so brave;
To be fair, he's the occasional lout
And my hot air attitude is a rave.
Whether we focus convex or concave
Conciliatory peace now subtly seals
Awesome popularity stakes I crave
Amid my friends - I'm kicking up my heels.
And his objective mature feedback wheels
In solace where once I'd exaggerate
Or deflect into propaganda spiels-
Constructive critiques which do enervate.
My ego based opinions now get the purge
As my passions ruthlessly for him surge.

(Chorus)
My ego based opinions now get the purge.
My ego based opinions now get the excise.
My ego based opinions now get the heave-ho.

a study toward sonnet #415 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm overpowered by my need for him again,
Months after the decision that we split-
The boredom and loneliness are my bane,
His mannerisms in sentiment revisit.
My friends would chortle if I were to flit
Back into his life and kindle anew
The histrionics of that comedy skit,
As customary couples so often cue.
Do I yearn for him alone in full view
Or corner him into a private to-do
And promise in whispers to be discrete?
Would I come off as a contrived autocue?
It's almost like being a mail order bride,
This planned reunion by swallowed pride.

This planned reunion by swallowed pride.
This planned reunion by swallowed egotism.
This planned reunion by swallowed vanity.

414 sonnets down, 586 to go. But I think I could do 2000 sonnets. Taking out Petrarch's world record of 317 sonnets, which has been the record for the last eight hundred years has been exhilirating, especially since I believe even writing one sonnet is an achievement. This is the system of interactive tv which has an autocue in the margin and pays out everyone through the Punters' Union.

a study toward sonnet #414 by FisherKingKQJ

I pin her against the pebble cast wall
As if it is an upright bed of nails
She arches her back cutely in its small
My breath her fast blinking eyelids assails.
She was a favourite of alpha males
Her hair extolled a deep auburn lustre
Her icy blue eyes lilted judging scales
Enough to put a boy in a fluster.
With all my meagre discipline at muster
I undid buttons on her chiffon blouse
I stroked a breast in its lacey cluster
Exactly the way rich playboys espouse.
I watched as I floated on the ceiling
A girl, a boy, we two, stroking, feeling.

A girl, a boy, we two, stroking, feeling.
A girl, a boy, we two, stroking, experiencing.
A boy, a girl, we two, stroking, sensing.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #412 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

She asked me some questions to which I knew
No reasonable answer, and she also nagged
And mothered me, she worked herself into
A hissy fit and I was often bagged.
And our problems to her girlfriends were dragged,
Or she'd take a lot of time to pick and choose
My clothes and decor until I was fagged,
Until I yearned for the life of a recluse.
She went through my diary, which is abuse,
She flirted with many of my male friends
And she would either cry or blow a fuse
And then as quick kiss and cuddle amends.
I was shaking close to landing a punch,
She was meant for someone else at a crunch.

(Chorus)
She was meant for someone else at a crunch.
She was meant for someone else at a test.
She was meant for someone else at a vortex.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 12/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #411 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I differentiate now I've got the means
Of organising on demand orgasm,
I was into deep and and wide in my teens,
But one day sciatica spiked the chasm.
I felt a twinge in my back, a tiny spasm,
I closed my widespread legs round his hips,
To round out his strokes with enthusiasm,
His sternum brushed against my areole tips.
I love his spooning clitoral fillips,
Redolent musk signature of our lubes,
The searing flushes as my orgasm rips,
A glorious push inside my enflamed pubes.
I reccommend the mystery of spoon,
By looking away, you come last or soon.

I reccommend the mystery of the spoon.
I reccommend the mystery of the fork.
I reccommend the mystery of the knife.

{Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 11/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #410 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I heard him boldly flirting with a colleague,
I was stumped as to how I might react,
Although I wanted his reassurance to segue
Through doubt - it was best to have the fact.
An overreaction would bust the pact
Of love between us which was edged with gilt,
He would take much umbrage at a pious tract,
My stomach churned, exacerbated by guilt.
I tickled him under the goosedown quilt,
I forementioned the inappropriate hours
He spent chatting to his colleague spilt
Non-commital nonsense on us and ours.
I asked if he would like the same done to him-
Workmate and I could duet a harmless hymn.

Workmate and I could duet a harmless hymn.
Workmate and I could duet a harmless anthem.
Workmate and I could duet a harmless peaen.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 11/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #408 by FisherKingKQJ
Letica Interactive

I loved his mind and demeanour so much
I thought I could ignore his many faults;
The passage of time truncated that crutch,
Rough diamond mannerisms looked assaults.
I wriggled into place with frequent jolts,
The pump was primed and the shoehorn heeled,
The bread was leavened, too, so calling halts,
By calling better different he was annealed.
So hindsight allows it to be coolly revealed:
No longer does he zero into my clit,
No longer do my boobs his biting field,
No longer do his french kisses snake spit.
We've mutated to be people more like ourselves,
As our deep love into deeper love delves.

As our deep love into deeper love delves.
As our deep love into deeper love explores.
As our deep love into deeper love rummages.

[Proof of concept for three dimensional interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 10/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #409 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I persuaded him to gradually to confide,
I nurtured a friendship of mutual respect,
With my gentle guidance he complied,
I changed him into a gentleman in effect.
Not that he and my high standards intersect,
I'm too far into my own comfort zone,
He doesn't rouse or challenge my intellect,
But I love him for his testosterone.
My girlfriends simply contend the very bone-
That he'll wag engineering at night school,
That he'll party late and never phone,
That he'll ignore me at best as plain cruel.
One day we would join the mile high club,
And we would be beyond the puerile snub.

One day we would join the mile high club.
One day we would join the mile high guild.
One day we would join the mile high society.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp.]

a study toward sonnet #407 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

Love was an easy, smooth form of avowal,
A tickling fresh zephyr to get along-
It was no half turned head to mutely scowl,
The dialogue of spirit and heart was strong.
I walked around lost as if in a throng,
My eyes felt overglazed on rapid blink,
I dreamed my beloved could do no wrong,
Bemused friends contemplated what to think.
But my love was at variance in the pink,
I realised he was more kind and more blunt
In private, it was substance to his kink,
Instinct was rubberstamped by the punt.
It was a blissful segue to the afterlife-
I'd change from new to ancient loving wife.

It was blissful segue to the afterlife.
It was blissful segue to the hereafter.
It was blissful segue to the everlasting.

[Proof of concept for three dimensional interactive movies 9/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #406 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I fell in love with his corny stilted jokes,
I partook of passion which he'd invest
In classic cars and other hobby stokes,
Which synthesised as common interest.
He fully satisfied my intellecual quest,
But I wasn't bonded to his physique,
His gesticulation annulled or messed,
Now I've withdrawn into a mystique.
My previous lover had been just as weak,
At first he'd given me certain glad stares,
I was hooked by his dimpled impish cheek,
I didn't pay mind to his lint and smears.
Deliberating all by love's gut pinch,
In love with love, I avoid either's clinch.

Deliberating all by love's gut pinch.
Deliberating all by love's gut cramp.
Deliberating all by love's gut nip.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 9/11/04]

A vegan and a vegetarian munching in a foodcourt. The vegan says to the vegetarian: your faux polecat bomber jacket is in poor taste. The vegetarian tells the vegan: I wouldn't throw up on your minky whale leatherette sandals.

a study toward sonnet #405 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

She called me a rapacious, filthy liar,
She was the opposite her words implied,
A phoney subtext which lifted my ire,
Delivered in a voice sardonic and snide.
She was just getting her bit on the side,
I was a playboy who silkily preyed
On ingenues as a matter of pride,
So she hypocritically inveighed.
Her blows were actually a barricade,
Her peacenick values irrational peeves
Deployed with the angry edge of a spade,
Against the pawns of globe trotting thieves.
She was a blabber mouth yet called me snitch,
She was to cut a long story short a...bitch.

She was a blabber mouth yet called me snitch.
She was a blabber mouth yet called me grass.
She was a blabber mouth yet called me nark.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]

a study toward sonnet #404 by FisherKingKQJ
Letica Interactive

And so I scribbled my full christian name
Across the blank of an application form,
And I worried the bureaucrat might claim
I couldn't find myself in a brainstorm.
I wasn't somebody, I was a swarm:
I'd pretended to love a certain style
Of music, or I'd faked love up to norm
For computers - all with a phoney smile.
I waited for genuine love with little guile-
Someone responsive, patient and so kind
With intellect and career on the dial,
Who my natural self would love and mind.
Love even chilling and distant appealed,
When compared to botheration congealed.

(Chorus)
Love even chilling and distant appealed.
Love even chilling and distant entreated.
Love even chilling and distant solicited.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 8/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #403 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I look for creative methods to express
My love for my man - I'm a lightning rod
For brilliant ideas and there's no excess
Of circumstances for getting him to prod.
Although as singletons we used to plod,
We size up other couples, we now compete
To demarcate who's gracious, who's clod,
And thankfully often it's ends dead heat.
There's any man who can achieve the feat
In bed or on a sofa sweating and stark,
But I've got a like mind it's so hard to meet,
To which girlie innuendos seldom hark.
Our love has surface tension in its bounds
And desire therein safely sculls and sounds.

(Chorus)
Our love has surface tension in its bounds.
Our love has surface tension in its confines.
Our love has surface tension in its limits.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 7/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #402 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

I had my first wet dream at Carrick Lodge,
The orgasm was toecurling, and my life
Before my eyes flashed a hodgepodge
Of Pug Puffer glossy porn and babe wife.
I felt my penis inside her throb and knife,
And cucumber slices sat on her lids,
Mud packed cheeks to detour urban strife-
My balancing strokes she got for quids.
And schizo Badger who puffs as he bids
Stood dumbfounded in the door now ajar,
Discovering babes for boys on the skids
He rubbed his clamdiggers over his spar.
Caregivers and antipsychotic drugs
Are no match for transparent nightie mugs.

Caregivers and antipsychotic drugs.
Caregivers and antipsychotic medicines.
Caregivers and antipsychotic remedies.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 7/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #401 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive

A surprise which sorely hit me deep down
Disrupted my belief system today-
That helping someone who wore a frown
Could lead one's own schedule astray.
I cheered your return with a simple lay-
Misunderstandings cause the heart to yearn
And our mutual commitment to obey
Replaces our collective need to spurn.
Now as experts the sharp line we discern
Between goal focused and uptight pride,
Decide that each must equally take a turn
At being the loyal follower or guide.
Sometimes it takes another person's pain
To appreciate the love for which we strain.

(Chorus)
Sometimes it takes another person's pain.
Sometimes it takes another person's agony.
Sometimes it takes another person's torment.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. It almost goes without saying ip for the easier sonnet form: A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp, F sharp, G sharp. 6/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #400 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies

We reminisce our previous interludes,
She lets me finish what I've got to say
Before she pipes up, or else she exudes
A confidence which glosses all okay.
So compromise is a small price to pay
For a lover who's considerate and fun,
Across whose face small ironies play,
Whose sexual inhibitions amount to none.
She sees my fears when I'm under the gun,
And I always take a risk to be sincere,
We're totally in love, all said and done,
I've got her by my side, so nil can scare.
We laugh together, or drop our guard
For perfect love we've laboured so hard.

(Chorus)
We laugh together, or drop our guard.
We laugh together, or drop our barrier.
We laugh together, or drop our shield.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 6/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #395 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

His physical closeness is what I crave
As he's good for a sensuous romp,
In difficult periods we're quite brave,
We celebrate the wins with little pomp.
A way he surprises me: he'll slyly swamp
With hugs and kisses and then he'll ask
If he can assist me, not wishing to stomp
My feelings or take my bad luck to task.
So just for me he rolls away his mask,
For me he is one hundred percent true,
It's afterglow in which we sated bask,
And again and again each other we woo.
I love to give counsel at his requests,
All unsolicited advice he detests.

(Chorus)

I love to give counsel at his requests.
I love to give counsel at his entreaties.
I love to give counsel at his petitions.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 5/11/04]

a study towards sonnet #399 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

Despite the hectic claimants on my time,
Regardless of finances on my mind,
The bigger townhouse in a summer clime,
Our telephone sex fantasies do bind.
To my partner's requests I'm still aligned
And she tells me exactly how she feels
And to astral travel we're both inclined,
Our bodies are one of those cosmic deals.
And later I find making love plainly seals
Our relationship as warmth intimate-
It soothes my deep muscle pain and heals
With grinding slow ecstasy up to sate.
We believe each other honest equals
In an onion skin of sequels and prequels.

(Chorus)
We believe each other honest equals.
We believe each other honest matches.
We believe each other honest likes.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 5/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #392 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

To block out distracting thoughts is a cinch,
Our sex fantasies replace them with ease,
I slide back to reality at a pinch,
My partner and I, we mutually please.
Whatever makes her happy without cease
Is what I do to her, and I'm so glad
In a similar way she gives me some lease-
Though occasionally she acts the cad.
If she does something to drive me mad
I'll confront her with a please explain,
In hindsight yet such glitches make me glad.
When she's a counsellor after a row,
White bedsheets and scented candles follow.

(Chorus)
When she's a counsellor after a row.
When she's a counsellor after a fight.
When she's a counsellor after a squabble.

[Proof of concept for 3d interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 4/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #391 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

My perfect love life lurches often dire,
Her definition of love doesn't mean
What I believe - she'll intensely admire
And cherish, or else vent her spleen.
I'd colour myself never-was has-been,
According to her eyes we have symbiosis
And to everlasting love somewhat lean,
She doesn't suss my internal crisis.
So does she know what my true bias is?
Or my paltry dreams, anxieties and hopes?
My fear of rejection creates a stasis
Or worse - I could lose myself in her tropes.
I assert no perfect partner out there,
But she mulls otherwise, I mutely swear.

(Chorus)
But she mulls otherwise, I mutely swear.
But she mulls otherwise, I mutely attest.
But she mulls otherwise, I mutely vow.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 4/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #390 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

I stopped trusting my intuitive impulse,
I worried more about my protean looks
Which under neon light could convulse,
My libido was in limbo for spooks.
We were apprehensive and mulling sooks
Defensive in guilt in a troubling patch,
And we took solace in hobbies and books,
Enforcing perfect peace and perfect match.
And soon a new insight began to hatch,
As he bounced about my jelly backside,
As he stroked my cellulite and bushy snatch-
He was dismissive and yet never snide.
I strongly believe that love conquers all.
The tedium at the eye, or total squall.

I strongly believe that love conquers all.
I strongly believe that love conquers entire.
I strongly believe that love conquers whole.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 3/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #389 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

For plenty of people she's lots of time,
And when a troublemaker picks a fight
She holds back from exacting vengeful crime,
She's often the target of jealous spite.
She throws wobblies with a terrible might
But once in a blue moon, and what to make
Of that I haven't a clue; and she's bright,
As she won't argue for argument's sake.
I'd like to help her in her struggle or ache,
I've figured she's a sexy glamour girl,
Who's bold one moment, whom doubts rake
One second, who's never ever the churl.
Into her hypnotic turbulence I fell,
The sentiment of love I wouldn't dispel.

Into her hypnotic turbulence I fell.
Into her hypnotic turbulence I dropped.
Into her hypnotic turbulence I lapsed.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 3/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #388 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

An eye keep on that dextrous, placid chick
Who's seemingly uptight on second glance,
Among friends she's restless analytic,
She formulates all and sundry askance.
If you pass her introspection perchance
To astute and poignant things she says,
You come across her idealistic stance,
A bellow or a snort are alien to her ways.
You'll find her perplexing although you gaze
So closely into her eyes, you'll then squirm,
She's cold, cold, but as warm she's a blaze;
In the genome she's an angel, you a worm.
Though your genes are a razor cut apart,
She can give you love in dynamic art.

Though your genes are a razor cut apart.
Though your genes are a razor cut discrete.
Though your genes are a razor cut separate.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp. 2/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #387 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

My skin sizzled over muscles taut,
All my nerve tips were zinging bullseye hit
As arcing flaming arrows, as he sought
My wishbone and fingered round my clit.
Our pumping he'd slow down rather than quit,
I could count on him not to blow his wad,
He pecked and rolled the areole of a tit,
I turned to ripples as he churned my pod.
My pod squeezed and released his sturdy rod
Forever, it seemed, as he teased the pace,
As he came his grimacing head shook a nod
And adrenalin bursts made my heart race.
That's just how it is with us: either lax
And mutual in smiles, or frowning climax.

That's just how it is with us: either lax.
That's just how it is with us: either drooping.
That's just how it is with us: either slack.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat.3/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #386 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Screens

You have my sympathy, you fit by nous,
I've got some liberal advice for you
On your wan half life in a halfway house,
In your stifling outhouse or port-a-loo.
If you really love her, give a genuine clue,
She's bleeding on the rag, and so high strung,
She feels icky bad inside, and bloated, too,
So on her backside your pelvis is slung.
Your glans by her labia is overhung-
As you groove at her, her thighs quiver tight,
The week her bloody nice pussy is bung,
You didn't penetrate her, it's no slight.
A gentleman such as you jiggles cheats,
You bring her off on red shot silk sheets.

A gentleman such as you jiggles cheats.
A gentleman such as you jiggles dupes.
A gentleman such as you jiggles gammons.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 1/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #385 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

I rubbed and licked behind her tender ears,
Her beestung lips parted and mutely gasped,
I stroked her soft breasts in loops, arcs and flares,
I felt her goosebumps on me as she clasped.
The words yes, yes, yes, into my ear she rasped,
Her deep eyes dilated from brown to black,
Her breasts again I rolled, moulded, and grasped
Her body was flushed pink and yielding slack,
Her areoles darkened, an enchanting knack
And I raised them with a long, rounding lick,
I kissed her shoulder blades and small of back,
Her violet panties were shiney and slick.
She lucked into my tongue on her wishbone,
Around her clitoris fenced her groan.

Around her clitoris fenced her groan.
Around her clitoris fenced her lament.
Around her clitoris fenced her whine.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A sharp, B sharp, C sharp, D sharp, E sharp.
1/11/04]

a study toward sonnet #384 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

Where she was lax and didn't believe,
I was exerting a massive effort,
It's nothing serious over which to grieve
I'm happy to itemise and report.
She'd hog the en suite bathroom like a fort,
Her lovely but dull parents I'd endure,
My own were the ashes in vases sort.
Her white toy dog ankle nipped to injure,
Her gift for giving me head was a lure,
I couldn't criticise her speedy blow,
But the aftermath was an open sewer,
I'd only kiss her forehead, then, just so.
And cunnilingus is a marathon,
It stops me getting a decent hard on.

It stops me getting a decent hard on.
It stops me getting a decent erection.
It stops me getting a decent stiffy.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D lat, E flat. 31/10/04]

a study toward sonnet #383 by FisherKingKQJ
intellectual property of Letica Interactive Movies and Plastic Transistor Screens

I grit my teeth and checked the shaggy pile
For any surfaces my yellow slingbacks
Might catch on or stab at, and all the while
A jungle cat he padded tight looped tracks.
He wore a safari jacket and bootcut slacks,
A scarf, a stetson, dingo cuban heels,
I wondered if he could ever relax,
I watched for more signs the body reveals.
I don't see such playboys as red hot deals,
This wasn't my first organised blind date,
But flattery to my heart always appeals,
And expert hands are a good skin deep trait.
I was between boyfriends at a fire sale;
It was a hunt for a non-husband male.

I was between boyfriends at a fire sale.
I was between boyfriends at a fire flog.
I was between boyfriends at a fire hawk.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies in the rhyme scheme A flat, B flat, C flat, D flat, E flat. 31/10/04]