a study toward sonnet #436 by FisherKingKQJ
This girl I love has multifarious quirks,
She's got a high metabolism to freely feast
And not gain weight, she can order the works,
Just stacks of t-bone and mash if so seized.
Her undies she finds uneasy and has ceased
To wear them, she likes to sleep in the nude,
At first I felt a vulgar, craving beast,
But she's sanitary clean and seldom lewd.
She's bookish, to Gibbons' Rise and Fall glued,
She carries on her a Greek-Aramaic bible,
She minds her p's and q's, is never crude,
She'll drop her guard but never to libel.
Her head tilts, trembles a laugh in her throat-
You wonder why I possessively dote?
(Chorus)
You wonder why I possessively dote?
You wonder why I possessively idolise?
You wonder why I possessively treasure?
[Proof of concept for an interactive movie autocue, called: Autocube3]