a study toward sonnet #679 by FisherKingKQJ
I felt unsure, dazed and vulnerable
And so out of character over awed;
Stretch it is to call you venerable
Your vicissitudes I might aver fraud.
I sustain hunches, dowsing applaud
Your holoness untainted as the One,
Your outer shell immaterially flawed,
In this overdue reunion quick done.
Your sidle query has my love re-won,
At last I feel at one with my best boy,
Who won't exonerate my weakest pun,
As I our fortune tell in this glass bouy.
Tuned by a mercifully psychic knack,
You pontificate bobbing circles back.
(Chorus)
Tuned by a mercifully psychic knack. SPADES
Tuned by a mercifully psychic ability. CLUBS
Tuned by a mercifully psychic gift. DIAMONDS
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