a study toward sonnet #1,185 by FisherKingKQJ
Look on my perfect love through chilled passion,
Gauzed holo light of sun, guessed heat of stars,
Since anything more all of us males chars,
She's a balm of beauty we might ration.
You tradesmen who lately cue up, cash in,
You plumbers, masons, builders raising bars,
Whom seeming low class greed spurs or mars,
She's a model matched to latest fashion.
You're hired to build out our old gazebo,
Her nipples raised on breeze stroked bikini,
Though I'm not pitching inspiring placebo,
As you'd seethe her sort by eenie meenie.
She lies poolside prone, gazebo shade drying
I'm with you panting, first up flagstones sighing.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 drying
o $10,000,000 evaporating
o $10,000,000 withering
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