a study towards sonnet #1,148 by FisherKingKQJ
I yawn through, ask that he repeat, repeat,
I keep my eyes grounded, gauge him weary,
I lodge my cool clutch between us leery,
I faux frown at him, thinking of some cheat.
Should he sneak past my guard as oversweet
I'll put him on hold as wholesome eerie,
Muse his gambit glib, spooned airyfairy,
I'll bravo bray at his childlike hic-bleat.
To cut him off, I'll counterweight my shirk-
He'll laugh, I'll whine, he'll perv, I'll roll my eyes,
He'll grin, I'll grimace, he'll half smile, I'll smirk,
He'll stroke at my knee scar, I'll slap his thighs.
The last thing I want is a loon who's game
To be my partner, and no what's-his-name.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 game
o $10,000,000 challenged
o $10,000,000 playful
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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