a study toward sonnet #1,239 by FisherKingKQJ
The perfect picture of how we now are,
I'm glad you've drawn together form and fact;
And tipped aside your niceness, hints and tact,
Those ambiguities swung near, swirled far.
You're silkworm moth in my web, stuck on par,
I'm small black widow male on mending tract:
Life-like, scale, no venom for lethal act-
I put you in that cocoon, but can't mar.
No pattern in my timeshare twinkling web,
I churn intuition, true, or else instinct;
In autumn leaves flapped we flow up and ebb,
Through black widow wife, I'm to you linked.
She doesn't see the sexes can be friends,
Our bullet proof love is in silky blends.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 friends
o $10,000,000 mates
o $10,000,000 pals
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