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Saturday, December 31, 2005

a study toward sonnet #900 by FisherKingKQJ

So breaking up with him highlights the waste
Of time and effort you shovelled into him;
I guess it's fraught with bitter aftertaste,
But he's long gone, with me you're now grim.
The habits that your filters used to skim,
His signalled promiscuity, and bad hygiene,
Quips at the rich, disabled, lewd, or prim,
Are not worth one second's what-might-have-been.
Dry eyed, you've insanely cluttered my scene,
Discovered me on your long list of friends,
Who cover their ears now you're vengeful mean,
Because a two way street ends where it ends.
You used to love his warts and charming fault
Immature bluster shapes your shrill assault.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fault
o $10,000,000 error
o $10,000,000 shortcoming

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a study toward sonnet #899 by FisherKingKQJ


Versus my background in style and manners
You tried to make me say that I loved you;
Voiding stark confessions, garish banners,
Your lips I tenderised with kiss and chew.
Both innuendo and white lies I'd eschew
By private show of my lustful craving;
I wrapped your thighs around me as a clue,
Quick and mumbled words you were raving.
Your pure heart for my heart you'd been saving,
Over my face your brown locks did cascade,
Your scratchy nails my shoulders braving,
Still standing, I thrust at where you were splayed.
You're so annoyed that I won't shut you up-
Some other man should whistle you his pup?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 up
o $10,000,000 high
o $10,000,000 skyward

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Friday, December 30, 2005

a study toward sonnet #898 by FisherKingKQJ

I don't mind being subjected to your crush,
You've hinted broadly that we'd make a pair;
You can't hide under lovey dovey mush,
I won't wed a man for whom I don't care.
You looked messed up by your dad's cancer scare,
And stop work meetings also took their toll;
You were much too distraught to set a snare,
I chose to pity your poor, wounded soul.
You've taken love too serious, on the whole
You've shaken melancholy for gumption,
Where burning calories remained my goal,
I'm an angel in your dream assumption.
A harmless loser who's aweful doing sex,
I stomach you when nothing else will vex.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 sex
o $10,000,000 coitus
o $10,000,000 fornication

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a study toward sonnet #897 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm tired and no longer gracious when gamed,
The sick world leaves me with red eyes dry sore;
Third world injustice by hysteria is framed,
And honour downsized with biases yore,
And perfection engorged by more and more,
And master skill confused with some good luck,
And truth mixed into white lies, bagged in-store,
And good entrapped by muddle, murk, with muck,
And knowledge laid low by context and pluck,
And strength by drugs unduly built to power,
And virtue softened by threats of a ruck,
And faith leaned on at last resort with lower.
You, my honey, can enchant these millstones,
Nuance of love can tap them into milestones.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 millstones
o $10,000,000 deadweights
o $10,000,000 sinkers

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Thursday, December 29, 2005

a study toward sonnet #896 by FisherKingKQJ

I was scared that it might seem so trivial,
If I dumped you for hobbies, for games,
Which is why I made the scene convivial,
A neutral coffee shop for no naming names.
I've felt alone, did well to quell my blames
Consider you not such a bad old stick,
Twinges of desire for you are rude shames,
I could make love to you fast and quick.
But moving on girls' night out did the trick,
I've left those t shirts of mine you wear in bed,
To make your next man's anxious neck crick,
I've filched the bras that put me in the red.
Sure, I've left some books to pick up later,
Random loneliness I can thus well cater.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 later
o $10,000,000 afterward
o $10,000,000 posthaste

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a study toward sonnet #895 by FisherKingKQJ

Pick out which is my worst physique feature?
I hide my knobbly knees with lengthy hem,
Our wardrobe mirrors the oddest creature,
Hooked nose, big bum highlight a rough cut gem.
I'd like to spit there some self loathing phlegm,
The problem is I've found a chick who stares-
I shouldn't out of hand or brusque condemn-
As she's not lesbian, she envies my wares.
My glowing line free skin stirs her secret tears,
She'd cut off her arm for my pale blue eyes;
I'd chop off my leg for her small lobed ears,
I've sobbed alone, aware of her firm thighs.
You've posed a barb as some goodnatured joke,
I must leave you - if you can't lie, then stoke.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 joke
o $10,000,000 gag
o $10,000,000 wisecrack

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Wednesday, December 28, 2005

a study toward sonnet #894 by FisherKingKQJ

Things that I believed would last forever
Moulder, rust, ferment, peel, rot or crumble;
There, Time manages to grandly sever
Me from you, though we're ever so humble.
What I thought would be our final rumble
Is some rigged match, we roll on the punches;
Can love win over where we totter stumble,
Are shaved points as good as inside hunches?
Humour is what now saves us in bunches,
And count in safety nets and lightning rods,
And airbags, too, which spare us sharp crunches,
Then, sudden death is merely meagre odds.
My love, you're magnetic as chequebook ink,
In memory banks prove a drawcard link.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 ink
o $10,000,000 dye
o $10,000,000 paint

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a study toward sonnet #893 by FisherKingKQJ

Looking back, I note that he seemed simple,
Too honest by far, speaking loud his mind;
I was much impressed with his chin dimple,
His taut six pack, wide chest and small behind.
For all the gifts and times he was too kind,
Not once did say he cared, not once flatter,
Nor did he raise his voice or small fault find,
For a time I thought that didn't matter.
I gawked long at this delicious platter,
Who wished to give up being an architect,
Life was far too short ran his offhand patter,
I heard with love, would no remark dissect.
But my friend stumbled cross him in girl porn,
So pretty, monied, and for one thing born.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 porn
o $10,000,000 filth
o $10,000,000 smut

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Tuesday, December 27, 2005

a study toward sonnet #892 by FisherKingKQJ

I put down with contempt my sweet girlfriends
For sleeping round, when I myself have slept
With lots more men, the number countless pends,
More than both added up if score were kept.
One time my partner churn was highly stepped,
Rounding out the figures long last as fifty;
With rubbish chat up three rubes were fast pepped,
Weekend motel proving timeshare thrifty.
I'm shrewd, none can pull on me a swifty,
Lewd rumours I deflect with screams or foil,
Hairstyles that can change my face come nifty,
None but noone can my wished white wedding spoil.
Chick in my mirror in looks comes up short,
She spreads her legs quick, whereas I'm a fort.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 short
o $10,000,000 close
o $10,000,000 near

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Monday, December 26, 2005

a study toward sonnet #891 by FisherKingKQJ

I've watched islands sink and atolls arise
Out of mischievous, moontide guided sea;
I've seen newish buildings stricken out the skies,
For brand new buildings more a cup of tea.
I've viewed regimes slam juntas trying to free
Undone by secret agents who double;
I've witnessed science backtrack its special plea,
Pose that brain cells grow back without trouble.
I can vouch you smile when sad as rubble,
Else frown at me when often overjoyed;
You've gone whole days in one humour bubble,
East-north emotions in between deployed.
I fear most that a melanoma sprout,
Then turn the you I much love inside out.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 sprout
o $10,000,000 bud
o $10,000,000 germinate

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a study toward sonnet #890 by FisherKingKQJ

It's good that all of us here are married,
Singletons are circumscribed and doxy,
Those laggard souls for some reason tarried,
Can by neutral words still be damned proxy.
We two became one, her charm, my moxie,
And people close to us called us a pair;
Mindreading sometimes strikes us as poxy,
Intruders take risks in our mobile lair.
We're an inspiration, breath of fresh air,
And we ask better halves what they permit,
For support we do search, before we dare,
Compromise cheap living, pity hermit.
We take certificates saying we are we
As hot baths, merging slowly in the glee.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 glee
o $10,000,000 ecstasy
o $10,000,000 joy

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Sulla, Dictator of Rome

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Sunday, December 25, 2005

a study toward sonnet #889 by FisherKingKQJ

You're all about empowering, slick technique,
And keep a ruthless track of our orgasms;
You trivialise sex with your twisted tweak,
And misconstrue my tremors, tics and spasms.
Between us you cleave silent, deep chasms,
Though making love is full of groans and sweat,
I don't, I won't square up as prior phantasms,
For your exams and punishing style vet.
You think of yourself highly, the safest bet,
Must look deep in my eyes without a blink,
It makes me feel unclean that you're upset,
Think you keep score of orgasms not in sync.
But I must sue for peace - accept the pax,
I'll scout some confidant whom you think lax.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pax
o $10,000,000 lacuna
o $10,000,000 truce

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a study toward sonnet #888 by FisherKingKQJ

Time slammed you virtually as it rammed me,
I've locked you younger in long term recall,
We're client and patron, very close to free,
We're orb and links, now, later, chain and ball.
Time scrambled me fast greywhite tresses small,
Late gambled you quick crepe mottled hands,
Both sudden, standalone; thus threads the Fall,
That Serpent cobbling roughly fitting glands.
Time screws coiled three sixty radical strands,
Round its hex rod, hex nut Tower of Babel,
While round and round I click to your demands,
Bickering small things in which we dabble.
Lines to keyed you, black as one stacked rainbow,
Like greenbacks, pause for luminescent glow.

(Chorus)
o $100,000,000 glow
o $100,000,000 aura
o $100,000,000 halo

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Saturday, December 24, 2005

a study toward sonnet #887 by FisherKingKQJ

That ideal boy for you will have his flaws,
Please bear with me a while, don't strike me out,
So after three months, not three dates give pause,
If I'm trash by then it removes all doubt.
Give me the chance to let you calmly scout,
I'll lay coats on pools so your shoes dry land,
And I'll break into your car while you pout,
And I'll hold open doors on your demand.
I'm only human, you must please understand,
I shan't stir coffee with a dessert spoon,
Or tip busboys two per cent cash in hand,
Or wear socks with boatshoes on wet sand dune.
I love you, held back by your rare genome,
With trial and error I'll stack proteonome.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 genome
o $10,000,000 blueprint
o $10,000,000 design

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Friday, December 23, 2005

a study toward sonnet #886 by FisherKingKQJ

It's painful being stung, best to sharp afflict,
As I seek out on purpose the wrong man,
Want of apt words, I'm a dating addict,
Spend cosmic effort for contrived elan.
He'll do now, I say as if that's some plan,
Once more, he's that sex buddy in my bed
For someone else meant, born of wrong clan,
Compulsive dater, likewise quick to shed.
I've nickel and dimed myself into dread,
How could I stoop to some casual caress
Of bland you, o why haven't you now fled,
Cancelling my carefree with your careless?
You nod yes darling, deaf to keep the peace,
But you can marry now me as you please.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 peace
o $10,000,000 calm
o $10,000,000 serenity

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Thursday, December 22, 2005

a study toward sonnet #885 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd name self love one thorough sin or flaw
Except that society thins it widespread;
I can draw from life, glammed up or raw,
Once open mongrel, now elite inbred.
Who doesn't have an ego hugely fed?
Despite one's ugliness perceived or real,
Despite one's beauty overglossed or read,
Will not peruse mirrors with muffled squeal?
To you my friend I now must appeal-
Is beauty interchangeable with youth?
Can old suicides and murders ever heal?
Is shrugged resignation a nod to truth?
I ask that you're coarse applying airbrush,
My love loves me for me improved to hush.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 airbrush
o $10,000,000 dither
o $10,000,000 gauze

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Wednesday, December 21, 2005

a study toward sonnet #884 by FisherKingKQJ

You're nice enough and as you'll do for now,
I've got myself a romance on the cheap,
At least I don't have to smirk or kowtow,
Your few demands aren't difficult to keep.
But I've made some imaginative leap,
I've seen a girl that you plain missed as good
For you and your ways; on the quiet I weep,
As I don't love you whereas she sure would.
I want to chase her, I know that I should,
Explain our passionate, yet heartless deal,
I'm driven by fear, court misunderstood,
As loneliness squeezes so hard I'd squeal.
Avoiding real love, it's rejection risk,
I've played you well, and yet wait for a frisk.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 risk
o $1,000,000 chance
o $1,000,000 possibility

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Tuesday, December 20, 2005

a study toward sonnet #883 by FisherKingKQJ

The movie theatre owners all hired me
To stand by their screen, and slow explain
The storyline and characters as may be,
Because folk can find my wife's nods a pain.
I love her dearly, but her simple brain
Leans on my sellotaped specs, my grey shock;
Why she calls me professor of food chain,
I wear a blue dust jacket on the dock.
I love blockbusters much as my own cock,
In this one, heavily tattoo'd ex cons
Climb into some trash compactor stock,
And end up in a world of all mod cons.
To get my better half's gold heart to stop,
The cowboy busks front of the lotto shop.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 stop
o $1,000,000 cease
o $1,000,000 finish

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Monday, December 19, 2005

a study toward sonnet #882 by FisherKingKQJ

It's strange that though you're not now here,
I think of you more than when you're present;
Lying out of sorts and sleepless both sides where
I yearn for signs of shrewd presentiment.
Are you now tailing me by spycam prescient,
Paid nark or favour for a favour mates?
Are your credits for fights built up and pent,
My belches and nosepicks the saddest states?
Then, I think sometimes we miss old time fetes,
Much better that we downsize some the bed,
King size to queen scale, so risk knock of pates,
By your bedlamp your book to me loud read.
I love your looks down to lightest atoms,
You'll always be my shrewd trove of catoms.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 atoms
o $1,000,000 jots
o $1,000,000 particles

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a study toward sonnet #881 by FisherKingKQJ

We sensed tidal wave sourced lilting ripples,
We kicked past overhangs and flit swimthroughs
Clustered pink and yellow sea squirt nipples,
Touched bowgun metal bronzegreen in its hues.
The Liberty wreck houses schools not crews,
As moorish idols, gropers, stingrays swoop
For handout coldcut satay, gulp their dues,
To pop ears we tweak either airhose loop.
At sunset, a shrill macaque monkey troupe
Strung hammocks high round yellow coconuts,
For shaved ice, papaya vodka in a stoop,
Said Bedaulu in deathmask got high on ruts.
In our cycle rickshaw droop the goggles,
Sea horses and luck which our love boggles.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 goggles
o $1,000,000 eyewear
o $1,000,000 spectacles
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Sunday, December 18, 2005

a study toward sonnet #880 by FisherKingKQJ


I loved you heaps, that I'd broadly hinted,
My chin tweaked softly by finger and thumb,
Almond shaped, dark hazel eyes now glinted
Mischievous in conquest, I felt less glum.
By sensuous kisses my mind was laid dumb,
Lingered gloriously, entranced at my navel,
Avoiding tickles, my mind seeking plumb,
I cried out in joy, as spasms lead unravel.
My heart caved in, my soul kept its gavel,
You stroked a tress, to locks you lent a thrum,
I felt your parched lips and tongue well travel
Decolletage, throat, and neckbones in sum.
I cried out twice, thrice in spellbound rapture,
Your tongue idled either earlobe capture.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 rapture
o $1,000,000 fervour
o $1,000,000 passion

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Saturday, December 17, 2005

a study toward sonnet #879 by FisherKingKQJ

True, I hide behind my reading glasses
And makeup, I don't know myself that well;
What I know is that my love amasses
Round sweetest you, as myriad thoughts dwell.
You use me as your shield, your doubts so quell,
When she moves roundabout adjacent space;
They smirk at you for past yielding pellmell,
No effort on her part, you giving chase.
You'd give up half your goods just for her face,
Not pretty pretty, more, lovely like mine,
There lives the quandary that scrolls my case,
Should I become her with my heart and spine?
I blow you fuzzy memes along palm kiss,
While she heats up your adolescent bliss.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 kiss
o $1,000,000 buss
o $1,000,000 pash

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Friday, December 16, 2005

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS
a study toward sonnet #878 by FisherKingKQJ

As if stones skimmed off a surface tension
Of ocean water, seconds do flit cross,
Circling ripples quick by plumb declension,
Tomorrow, yesterday, today stacked gross.
Between the generations, love's at loss,
As funny sad playing out its nought sum game;
Much of a muchness is embalming gloss
As truth relies on neither praise or blame.
Although our youngest children first lay claim,
And perfect you exists outside spacetime,
Cheap plastic surgery and glivec tame
Immortality through the cusp of prime.
I've loved our detour, I've pulled that lever,
We'll scrape into heaven, through forever.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 lever
o $100,000 handle
o $100,000 switch

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Thursday, December 15, 2005

a study toward sonnet #877 by FisherKingKQJ

Times like these, I remember your namesake,
My pain causing grope of your male cluster,
Misunderstanding rather than mistake,
Your condemning then forgiving bluster.
Though we're companions now, free of fluster,
And urgency, foreplay stands as bookends,
When overtired neither can sleep muster,
Our sustained eyecontact our true love sends.
Dessert and d'oeuvres, blowing in your ear wends
Down to nips, as you hug me, part flaccid,
Down to strokes of forearms, elbow vein bends,
Then my fingers frame your face posed placid.
I search the mirror for those signs that tell,
On my own curves my querulous eyes dwell.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 tell
o $100,000 portend
o $100,000 signal

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a study toward sonnet #876 by FisherKingKQJ

They say there's nothing new beneath the sun;
You're bits of girls, I'd nod that much true,
A rotor face card swirling, you're the one
Whom hindsight fans the sundial overview.
My love, somehow those Bhuddist sailors knew
Those hemispheres of far and distant parts,
That ying yang kitchen sinkhole corkscrew,
Help me map clockwise, anitclockwise charts.
Queen of Hearts, guide three dimensional arts,
Cube in early men's scroll tower of Babel,
With just one thousand people our search starts,
When raj Nimrod roused by lots a rabble.
We act as if love is new, as we're rubes,
God's gates now open top of piled dice cubes.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 rubes
o $100,000 innocents
o $100,000 novices

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Wednesday, December 14, 2005

Sulla, Dictator of Rome

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a study toward sonnet #875 by FisherKingKQJ

Lord, just forgive Catholic church sinners,
And Santa Bear, they know not what they're doing,
Since they're beggar losers, wealthy winners,
I pray for peace, love and evil eschewing.
Fake Messiah Steve is scarce worth ballyhooing,
Stuff cargo cults of plaster saints and beads,
He's got the bigger room, that's what I'm booing,
He lords a shrine to poofter Satan's deeds.
He ponders loud most blasphemous of creeds,
Believes that virgin means hermaphrodite,
For him my razorwire and flame heart bleeds,
Nurse Marie, crisis team, pooh-poohs aggro lite.
O Father, keep Steve from my girl with skill,
I'll flutter heavenward from One Tree Hill.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 skill
o $100,000 aplomb
o $100,000 dexterity

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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

a study toward sonnet #874 by FisherKingKQJ

Prison chaplain taught me great deeds of piety,
Cheek tattoos of hop leaves hinted vocation;
I might soon swill back hoicks at society,
Three years lag is no sweet, wangled vacation.
Cheek tattoos of grape leaves same location,
Post laser beam burns will show my calling,
Then, I'll spit booze with no provocation,
For cash which me missus shall find galling.
She's back on the game, but with clients stalling,
While she shrivels up in flush menopause,
The cruellest disease, which leaves her bawling,
She must wear adult treasures and some gauze.
Thank you for pimping for quids me missus,
Pals thick and thin, however straights diss us.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 missus
o $100,000 lady
o $100,000 wifey

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Monday, December 12, 2005

a study toward sonnet #873 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd like to point out that I'm your girl slave,
Adore your methods, anything you're doing,
And leave behind tact for brazen and grave,
To start anew the slow burn of heart wooing.
I'd like to do more whining and less cooing,
Point out mistakes, then supply easy fix,
Bring upon myself others' ballyhooing,
It would mean that I override and nix,
Your insightful, sharp, self improving mix.
You're bold, quickwitted, court calamity,
You say half dozen where I'd mention six,
Your losses spread through equanamity.
I slaver for you as your sounding board,
Then stack your memo notes, as if a chord.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 board
o $100,000 liner
o $100,000 plank

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a study toward sonnet #872 by FisherKingKQJ

Hard cross on my shoulders is my passion,
Whereas you tarry goblins, imps and sprites;
Cat o' nine tails is your new world fashion,
When anything not preached by my Pope bites.
You say that you're Christ in your schizo flights,
But my flock knows you toast stale ergot bread,
I forgive your old taunts and pre-loaded fights,
I'm Christ the lamb fish - get that in your head!
You harrowed Lake Alice, you want to wed
Our favourite ash blonde crisis team nurse,
Deemed Mary Magdalene in good light shed,
Blue eyes and china skin can seem a curse.
You save yourself in your dishwashing glove,
It's me, Christ flatmate, vetting her in love.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 love
o $100,000 amour
o $100,000 dote

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Sunday, December 11, 2005

a study toward sonnet #871 by FisherKingKQJ

No secrets could between us two be spilt,
Intellect, spirit, soul, heart joined one;
And I possess his body without guilt,
Despite all this time, as if we'd just begun.
Luck certainly has its part in our fun:
First time I stumbled on a cleavage stoop,
Preferring still then artifice to shun,
He was enthalled by its enlarged droop.
I lean on pillow piles, manly flesh snoop,
Panther like, in undies tight, he paces,
Admire the muscle ripples his thighs troupe,
And his shiny black hair, no grey traces.
I've kept him caged in my adored boob trap,
Without deceit, pranks, or agog mishap.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 trap
o $100,000 net
o $100,000 snooker

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Saturday, December 10, 2005

a study toward sonnet #870 by FisherKingKQJ

I don't question motives of your actions,
You're free to travel wherever you want,
Firmness stands as one of your attractions,
To patronage your tiny smiles are wont.
I don't envy you your fame as a savant,
Your foresight and insight I cannot plumb,
You're understated short of nonchalant,
I shan't bleat that you make me feel lonesome.
I'm you're research assistant, shortchanged glum,
I book your diary, and sort all your mail,
Smile diplomatic close to feigning dumb,
I'm your coir welcome door mat without fail.
I dream myself sleepwalking up to you,
And dumping on your cranium doggie do.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 do
o $100,000 muck
o $100,000 squit

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Friday, December 09, 2005

a study toward sonnet #869 by FisherKingKQJ

I went to Doctor Cheung for my back twinge
And ying yang comfort as a nine stone geek;
Some doll plying acupuncture and syringe,
Her freckled face thought my case not so bleak.
Although I chose to turn the other cheek,
I was always a sucker for ghost white calves,
Like hindi, negro freckles, on the peak,
In doggie bags she sealed deer velvet salves.
Then, two thugs looked to vent their safety valves
On me when I skipped down one dark alley,
This body builder, made of better halves,
Scared them off care bicep flexing salley.
My love is stringier than a body chart,
Her huge thighs threaten, fatfree lamely part.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 chart
o $100,000 diagram
o $100,000 map

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Thursday, December 08, 2005

a study toward sonnet #868 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm surprised that he's let me get this close
To lovely you - I thought he'd set a trap,
I know that I'd be careful who I chose
To be near you, bar rumour or mishap.
Maybe, he's tired, just woken from a nap,
I can't imagine him betraying sweet you,
And for now he's too dozy for a scrap,
Our buddy buddy friendship isn't new.
Believe me, I've tried scoring with a slew,
Played up artifice and surface lustre,
But as we walk hand in hand this avenue,
I wish some shrewd plan I could now muster.
I know that I'm relaxed with his sweet girl,
Your eyes beam joy, blank notional lip curl.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 girl
o $100,000 broad
o $100,000 chick

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Wednesday, December 07, 2005

a study toward sonnet #867 by FisherKingKQJ

It seems a shame that what you say and do
Is forced up by what you do or don't eat;
I watch you gulp it down, or slowly chew,
Or nibble on the run, white as a sheet.
In wintertime I know your snow from sleet,
You anxiety binge on the grossest stodge,
Through bulimia cracked anorexia beat,
Your hesitant sniffs telltale where pukes lodge.
Myself, each dose of flu I cheerful dodge,
With vaccine tablets conquer freezing cold,
For you my pasty toothpick, rosy podge,
It's yourself once removed that you so scold.
If your metabolism wasn't shut down,
You'd burn up calories but not your clown.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 down
o $100,000 lower
o $100,000 nether

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a study toward sonnet #866 by FisherKingKQJ

Some poets do brag that you'll live forever,
In their fine verses, when you're surely dead,
I scroll mine with hexes now and ever,
Consider else weak liars, at best ill bred.
You're beautiful you when all is judged said,
You do that pretty pretty with some zest;
When I gaze at a cat who's smug well fed,
She does a good cat in ninth litter best.
Burnt library of Alexandria false quest,
Love won't be cracked by embryonic rabble,
Come read my blueprint, ancestor impressed,
Sooty dice cubes, cryptic tower of Babel.
As sculptor, I chip out your magic thread,
With hex nut motion beauty is round read.

(Chorus)
o $1,000,000 thread
o $1,000,000 hair
o $1,000,000 line

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS
SPADES HEARTS DIAMONDS CLUBS
a study toward sonnet #865 by FisherKingKQJ

Where would I be without a friend like you?
You pecked me on the cheek, quickly rolled me
Into the taxi, primped in place my hairdo,
And pulled my microskirt down from a pee.
I've caused my daddy's great apoplexy,
On one twenty four hour blast I married,
Bought freemason signs tattoo'd apogee
On my bikini line, this stranger harried
On some disco dancefloor, who then carried
Me half awake cross to some private booth,
Where for polaroids we lewdly tarried,
I flashed my red eyes, he bared his gold tooth.
If shouting drinks on my credit card maxed,
I'm sure that by my friends I'd not be axed.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 maxed
o $100,000 capped
o $100,000 peaked

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Tuesday, December 06, 2005

a study toward sonnet #864 by FisherKingKQJ

I sniff me glue heaps, as a public stunt,
Out of plastic bags on Dominion Road,
I wear green para fatigues of a grunt,
With ex-con in-fighting I can't be blowed.
Once, cherubs rapped an ancient hiphop ode,
As I sliced cloud puffs near the pearly gates,
And Judas Iscariot first up timely showed-
St Peter and he charging out mates' rates?
St Peter was adjusting leap year dates,
Then Judas tried to lasso me straight in,
Was optimism one of his hidden traits?
I danced a jig reflecting on my grin.
Through my grin two pedicurists looked,
And so on slanty eyes I ended hooked.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 looked
o $100,000 gazed
o $100,000 stared

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Monday, December 05, 2005

a study toward sonnet #863 by FisherKingKQJ

Some colours are designed to draw one in,
Same colors are resigned to force one out,
My love, you've been in either neither bin,
Young, old, they both evaporated drought.
Stale nectar or off pollen gives us clout,
Such ambiguity is posed by flowers fed,
Some wasp by cider is changed into lout,
Some honey bee by wine is turned into dread.
The honey bee in wax its own well bred,
The wasp in paper its own swell nested.
Between those two inspiration light shed,
Our bookmatches so bound, so attested.
My sweet, you dwell mawkishly on gloom,
And yet you're still my only sugared bloom.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 gloom
o $100,000 murk
o $100,000 shadow

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a study toward sonnet #862 by FisherKingKQJ

Man on stilts yelled, Throw me something sister!
While we swooned gospel field holler Mardi Gras,
My girl flashed large boobs as one head twister,
He stumbled onto floats, sure creole faux pas.
In brash rain, since she was wearing no bra,
Her nipples stiffened through her pink tank top,
Her eyes shone with tears of joy upbeat salsa,
Bloody marys stirred veins, we braved bebop.
Old US Mint struck us jump, skip and hop,
And Andrew Jackson's bust was cold bas relief;
I sipped mango ice, she slurped lime snow slop,
Then outside second line flushed out my grief.
She kissed me with her sweet king cake lip gloss,
Green, gold, and crimson sugars made her boss.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 gloss
o $100,000 lustre
o $100,000 shine

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Sunday, December 04, 2005

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS
a study toward sonnet #861 by FisherKingKQJ

A nurse asked me my name, I said Dave Trout,
Sergeant of Hells Angels Auckland charter;
If you ask me I bend the rules and never flout,
I'd guess before my crash I joked smarter.
Doctor thought that I was a nonstarter,
Look at me now, plate in skull, screws in leg,
Homebrew for heads I can always barter,
Next door poofs give up their rent for a keg.
My dobermann Jess I've trained to whining beg,
My mamma's seventy, squeezed out ten kids,
The death's head lifestyle I cannot renege,
Near our fireplace rests my next hog on skids.
One day, my missus and I will roar free,
Whoosh down poofs with thirteen hundred cc.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 free
o $100,000 liberated
o $100,000 wild

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a study toward sonnet #858 by FisherKingKQJ

So you scooped me up in your stroppy arms,
And kicked ajar the door with a bootcap;
I was in love with your sidewinding charms,
And marriage now seemed it could be a snap.
Against your nape my tongue began to lap,
Signals of love left your bicep twitches,
Yes, we were two snakes in a single wrap,
Your tongue flicks on my skin sexy itches.
As your bites were weighted for no stitches,
Golden true love was our worthy foison,
Previous partners would remain past glitches,
And my venom canceled out your poison.
There was a glittering triumph in your gaze,
Knocked off by surrender in blackened glaze.

(Chorus)
o $100,000 gaze
o $100,000 beam
o $100,000 view

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Saturday, December 03, 2005

a study toward sonnet #860 by FisherKingKQJ

Beneath the midday sun, midnight spotlight,
You're like a fisherking who shades clock dial,
Six shadows pitchblack, six shades grey slight,
You're like a trump ace, your suit is court smile.
The avatar who's thirteenth for each court file,
In baker's dozen, you're crumbs of free feed,
If there's a doggie bag, you're off meanwhile,
If there's a shortfall, you round out our need.
Of cute hairdos, pageboy gets best decreed,
As you're not rotor drawn like a face card,
Your face by shades is shaped to trail or lead,
By curl fringed is soft, ponytailed is hard.
O love, your blonde hair, when twisted in braids
Or bun reknits your bones in subtle shades.

(Chorus)
o $10,000 braids
o $10,000 ropes
o $10,000 twines

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a study toward sonnet #859 by FisherKingKQJ

Rose, bogus schoolgirl in gym pants had nous,
Wrapped round her pigtails, forced me to come;
Sue, ersatz milkmaid in a blue checked blouse,
Got me down on all fours against her bum;
Liz, faux red cross nurse made me drink red rum,
Climbed on me, physio'd my painful spine;
Cass, manque belly dancer gave my hams a strum,
In left field hummus mixed my spunk to dine;
Storme, phoney hot rod chick flagged our start line,
Swished me to pumping with a piston lube;
Claire, sham french maid to far out took her shine,
Stretched over me, so framed, plopped out a boob.
You're foulmouthed, sugary, mischievous, tease,
Bright, perky, feisty, you play what you please.

(Chorus)
o $10,000 tease
o $10,000 hint
o $10,000 overture

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Friday, December 02, 2005

a study toward sonnet #857 by FisherKingKQJ

I heard the solemn brass burr of his zip,
My cotton dress slipped down around my feet,
He gripped my triceps, took care not to trip,
I sensed between us two a building heat.
He slowly raised his piercing eyes to greet,
My fervent eyes, small hairs rose on my nape
And lower arms, our breathing shallow and fleet,
At arms length he appraised my hourglass shape.
His dry kiss on my brow felt like soft crepe,
I nodded that he grab and hold me tight,
Each gentle, sexy squeeze of his I'd ape
With one clench of my own, we shared blindsight.
On my eyelids I felt his cool silhouette,
Onto sheets we did a toppling pirouette.

(Chorus)
o $10,000 silhouette
o $10,000 outline
o $10,000 template

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Thursday, December 01, 2005

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS
a study toward sonnet #856 by FisherKingKQJ

I value your portrait for its backdrop scene;
You're a bundle on the colour of money;
I'd bank on your bust burnt on green screen,
Many times duplicated, my sweet honey.
In such private vaults, my eyes get runny,
Industrial or De Beers large diamond ring,
It's got your colour rose, that's so funny,
I show you off in mere zirconium as bling.
Inverted snobs, how we habitually cling,
Aware jewels are dag cheap not at all sparse,
No miner need his sooty black hands wring,
As gems are instant spun from microbe arse.
Unknown you I love, as a white gold bar,
You're priceless pretty, none else makes par.

(Chorus)
o $10,000 bar
o $10,000 ingot
o $10,000 slab

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a study toward sonnet #855 by FisherKingKQJ

Julio, read this ethereal psychic message...
By Doctor Laksi I've now been reassigned,
Rip into my thoughts your own sad presage,
This mental postcard for poor you resigned.
One smidgeon of my knob was redesigned
My clit, cock skin rolled into this pancake,
With chisel and grinder my hard face refined,
My testes, my pole, chucked away as fake.
Our clandestine relationship being at stake,
Thought I best stump up hammer and sickle,
Monosodium glutamate sized heartache,
Tuktuk take, chow vampire bats with pickle.
So, I've done overtime on the red light game,
We can be such and such in all but name.

(Chorus)
o $10,000 game
o $10,000 match
o $10,000 play

{Your lantern jaw/Stuck in my craw, thought Julio aloud.}

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