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.]