a study toward sonnet #1,131 by FisherKingKQJ
When we go to venues or just visit,
You'll walk up to me, tickle warm my ears
With whispered, choice sweet nothing cheers,
Whispers warm in kind from me elicit.
People blink past, we're posed near illicit
Among free sofas, stools, armchairs or chairs,
You'll snag me willing onto your knee snares,
We just know that they think we're exquisite.
When we're alone, you're sticky as fridge ice,
And only I replenish our rain dance
For love to ooze out of us acting nice,
Passing up an offbeat, weak remonstrance.
As we garner a tortured, jealous glance,
Tap everyone in our mutual trance.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 glance
o $10,000,000 look
o $10,000,000 peep
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