3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #431 by FisherKingKQJ

She wore a cream taffeta pinstitched dress
And leather sandals, and from her sebum
Oozed sexy gloss, from supple root to tress,
Her eyes were lustrous, so easy to plumb.
From that foil I bit a chocolate crumb,
A phenylethylamine whelming high,
By her silent mystique I was struck dumb.
Her uterus my gametes yearned to ply:
To caress her ribs and stroke either thigh,
To parlay her sex goddess pheromones,
To take her in the spa tub wet or dry.
To relieve in her muscle my two stones.
If not love, then she perspired oversex,
I sweated her g spot bull's eye apex.

If not love, then she perspired oversex.
If not love, then she perspired overcoitus.
If not love, then she perspired overfornication.

[Proof of concept for an interactive movie autocue called: Autocube3.]