a study toward sonnet #723 by FisherKingKQJ
I've found a girl whom I can push around;
I'm going to miss the mutual adrenaline rush,
Insults that shatter, praises that abound;
I've tumbled for a shrinking violet's hush.
Our bickering summed nothing if not slush,
Our making up great screechy caterwaul;
Your nagging materialised her sweet crush-
Her beauty perfect since your rude catcall.
True, you're so sexy when you heave and bawl,
But I say no to anger leaked through fits,
To chucking plates say no, say no to brawl,
Say no now while you hammer lamps to bits.
I'm serious thorough now about this fling.
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