a study toward sonnet #730 by FisherKingKQJ
Accept it, you're my girl in all but name,
I'm not patient, but I can wait in the wings;
I love you bluff, for that I'll play as tame,
If acting your elusive passion brings.
I've guarded you by hovering in rings,
They're ringing vultures, I'm a circling hawk,
They're predisposed to firesale serial flings,
Where I'm inclined to fortuitously gawk.
I knew before our quiet, extensive talk,
He blundered lost across the multiverse,
I won't lower myself to contextual stalk,
I lay field bets on you, not sultry verse.
In my dry throat a grandiloquent lump.
(Chorus)
$10,000 thump
$10,000 beat
$10,000 knock
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