a study toward sonnet #1,212 by FisherKingKQJ
I languish lonely without sweetie pie,
Miss squeezes, taps and hugs and little smiles-
Her gamine shrug combined with blink beguiles-
For weeks I've wondered if my heart could die.
I've hunted sweetie pie, low, muddle, high,
Trudged through the cafe, club and salon miles,
Stalked supermarket aisles, then stadium stiles,
I've followed lookalikes fast on the fly.
Her genes lifted from this lost gold earring
I've found under my teak bedside table,
From her strands on this shirt which I'm wearing,
I'd clone her one trillion times, if able.
She's been avoiding me, too, too late I tell,
My inner goddess guarantees her well.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 tell
o $10,000,000 deduce
o $10,000,000 figure
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