a study toward sonnet #907 by FisherKingKQJ
Within earshot, they all croon your praises,
Your intellect, good humour, pretty face,
Understatement, modesty and graces,
Which harmonise and finely interlace.
The way you circumspectly dictate pace,
Or else become conspicuously absent,
The way you dawdle, then abruptly race,
Or dodge stark misfortune with scarce a dent.
When you've gone by, conversation gets bent
To these same qualities as patent quirks;
Same praises in laughs, winks and smirks are leant
Innuendo, irony whereon slander lurks.
Scent turns to stench and lingered looks to leers,
My love for you allows for glazed veneers.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 leers
o $10,000,000 ogles
o $10,000,000 stares
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