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]