a study toward sonnet #1,106 by FisherKingKQJ
You've witnessed for yourself her witching gaze,
Her smile bubbling up in her eyes blinking,
There a dozen butterflies sparks drinking,
The small curled lip that love unspeaking says.
Mine spring and autumn calm off season days,
Lavish storm clouds in her eyes temper linking,
My soul for her there goes bobbing if not sinking,
Her pupils dilate round her peevish glaze.
I've watched her feed toxic homing pigeons-
Groups flutter too close, Galapagos tame;
Myself flatter too close frugal smidgeons,
Gropes soft, sweet nothings in kind, one wild game.
Feather smooth clouds, backed up by no thunder,
Lightning sheets far, she breaks short of sunder.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 thunder
o $10,000,000 boom
o $10,000,000 cacaphony
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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