a study toward sonnet #1,414 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxiii)

Your glans against my labia worked clockwise,
Ecstatic, I arched, to clutch, guide and wring,
My earhole seized by your hot, steamy sighs,
Then you reached back, I sought to better cling.
You thumbed off my knee backs and closed my thighs-
Your back had felt a friendship band cold ping,
You were nude where I wore a buff disguise,
All cubic zirconium stones, bogus bling.
You envied whoever gave that twinkling gift,
But didn't want to know what his name was,
Or what he did, or what he wore because
You claimed the costume jewellery two faced thrift.
Fiancee or nambypamby best male friend,
You'll only make love that liaison long at end.

o $10,000,000 friend
o $10,000,000 mate
o $10,000,000 pal

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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a study toward sonnet #1,413   by FisherKingKQJ

(lix)

He flopped me on his shoulder, felt my kicks,

And we both stumbled into whitest snow

Near his infamous farmhouse out the sticks,

I felt embarrassed, my cheeks garnered glow.

His sports convertible obeyed remotely clicks,

It's soft top rose, and rolled back low, to stow,

Sun bright, moon pale, sky blue, his lucky picks,

My salon do flopped down my face in tow.

So I slapped his back, I uttered screeches,

He skidded ankle high in sleet one place,

We fell in snow near his car, big embrace,

Set off motion sensor blindfold reaches.

I blared, his coupe harmonised its bleeps,

I knew my surly squire was landed keeps.

(Chorus)

o bleeps

o chirps

o hoots

a study toward sonnet #1,412 by FisherKingKQJ

(lv)

She's close to pure, lot closer than you'll get,

All know her naivete, just how she falls short,

Deception alien, her thoughts can be set

On twisted facts and timescales liars exhort.

She won't throw tantrums, true, you can so bet,

Although she's paranoid, she won't try thwart,

She fronts as friendly, there's less depth yet,

You can step forth a gallant, help form her fort.

She's angel's bright spark, not God's blessing ray,

She's fringe oasis, not great fertile valley,

She's two warning shots, not broadside sally,

She's primped good looks, not pretty by the way.

I swear that once I gave up my own seat,

Enough men fawn at her taut shins and feet.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 seat

o $10,000,000 chair

o $10,000,000 pew

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a study toward sonnet #1,411 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxxvii)

We circumnavigate hourglass sand grains,
Now shrunk enough in size to man two ships
Of cotton rag sails, matchstick masts, and snips
Of bob thread rigging, each glass bulb contains.
I'll motion magic mantras, cresting strains
Which calm our brains, align twin cursive trips
To parallel worlds, problematic skips,
I'll stand our love on its head, win what wanes.
So much time lost, I'd like to ship it shape,
And shop its partial moments with you whole,
The traffic jams and tangled up red tape,
Those late arrivals into kisses roll.
I'd anchor nanoseconds air can't keep,
I'd salt you lost times, a cone shaped heap.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 keep
o $10,000,000 hold
o $10,000,000 presence

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a study toward sonnet #1,410 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxvii)

Hey, taxi driver, once more trawl this block,
I glimpsed a lookalike, my girl from then,
She stopped and stepped off the corner kerb,
I haven't seen her Jesus knows, since when.
Inhale my smell, I haven't touched the herb,
I rub my rude eyes and slink a yawning yen,
Those calves, too, quiver tightly, shade superb,
There she goes by a bar come gambling den.
Mate taxi driver, track down Hobson Street,
I believe in luck and doubtless doubles
She's gorgeous, a girl any man could meet,
No more botches, I won't bring my troubles.
Hey, taxi driver, you do charge too cheap,
Good karma aggregate, all my change keep.

o cheap
o budget
o discount

a study toward sonnet #1,409 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxxi)

First glance I gathered that he might be gay,
He seemed a pretty pretty visual joy,
Too finicky and groomed, a fine tuned boy,
Our first kiss whacked that quick guess away.
The drop of his tight pants tells me to splay
My quivering taut thighs, and he's not coy
In stroking my knee backs, a stirring ploy,
He shoulders my shins, my calves, as he may.
Booked side by side, on same old aeroplane
As tourists going back home, we talked
Of babes we'd glad eyed, monuments we'd gawked,
And later swapped phone numbers, lovers' vein.
I know, I also think what people think,
She's plain as pudding, so how did they link?

(Chorus)

o think
o calculate
o reason

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a study toward sonnet #1,408   by FisherKingKQJ

(llxxiv)

Beneath her sophistry, I could discern

A sadness state which I could tick ignore

In one night stand, preceding babes of yore,

My black notebook read one skirt chasing churn.

My feelings dark, unseen, objects to spurn,

Especially vague anger coiled at core,

Now featured throughout afterglow to floor,

Scorch fake apologies, the taking turn.

My libido was leveled while she talked,

I nodded nudist at her ups and downs,

And whereas previously I would have balked

At sympathising, flushed I felt my frowns.

I started seeing her some person, no thing,

Our future aired or further than a fling.

(Chorus)

o thing

o piece

o object

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a study toward sonnet #1,407 by FisherKingKQJ

Well, babe, you sat by me and stayed long mute,
And waited out that first move fellow's gaffe-
Stuff chat about the weather, nought so naff,
Failed, ignorant actress, you're kind of cute.
You got my details by stealth, that's astute,
Not really right, maybe violent riffraff,
I've guessed my x, y, and z on your graph,
If only you could squash me, sorted scoot.
Will you please exit me and my brand forever
So I can be with whom I'm meant to be,
A woman who's an artist, host more clever,
Sure, foolish gentlemen can be set free.
Face down, things I stand for jerk you jealous,
Zoom some talentless bum, groom him zealous.

(Chorus)

o jealous

o envious

o covetous


[I've got over 300 sonnets in draught, and
2009's goal is to double output. Thanks Rick
Collingwood, Phil McGraw.]

a study toward sonnet #1,406 by FisherKingKQJ
(llix)

Remember our first grift, the longshot luck,
That wheelerdealer who scoped us three way?
I lisped from time to time, bisexual prey,
He showered and whistled, you his wallet snuck.
Remember our last grift, contractor's truck,
How come no lint or dust on that workhorse lay?
Though he kept tools, drops and pots on its tray?
You petted, ignition keys your real pluck.
Mad how marriages still founder broken,
Round us ruined, this while ours never budges;
Smoochy silence signing winks and nudges,
Under table kicks guide trust unspoken.
Grifters come the night, aligning glances,
Lifetime lovers midst those dead romances.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 glances
o $10,000,000 peeks
o $10,000,000 scans

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a study toward sonnet #1,405 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllvii)

She read arryhthmia, died a dear young thing
A chronicle by coroners revealed,
It showed appearances can yank, not yield;
I liked her; now to her my weak prayers wing.
Friend, you want me to sorrowfully sing
Her passing so untimely, my lips shield
With shame her memory far afield,
If I'd just caught up with her, though she'd cling.
I thought it was too late for loving her,
But as years went by sad disaster
Moulded mediocrity into master,
My nose, and navel hairs grew long as fur.
A million years endorsed, the first step done,
For Sue, I'll save the world from swelling sun.

o done
o enacted
o performed

a study toward sonnet #1,404 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllv)

I was alert to means of men, immune
To their insidious charms, so his flex
Of rippling arm muscles didn't at all attune
With my libido brief, nor did it vex.
I slid off the escalator none too soon,
He swaggered sinuously as my last ex,
In shaping short shorts, the work-out loon,
I stamped designer pumps to perplex.
He'd muscled into specialized pub sports,
Chucked darts for money, gym work divvied edge;
Old men were closed out amateur cohorts,
I thought golf, bowls, no depth too low to dredge.
I bid him bye, with enigmatic smiles,
He got a glance of me in marble tiles.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 tiles
o $10,000,000 flagstones
o $10,000,000 slabs

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a study toward sonnet #1,403 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllii)

Your eyes grew wide as saucers when I said
That we'd be flying to Bermuda at noon,
For our rebooted blue moon honeymoon,
The booked suite wore a queensized waterbed.
You loved me, even liked my swollen head,
The wedding band appearing scarcely soon,
A diamond brilliant blue, long meant your boon,
Compensation for pools of tears you'd shed.
Then I showed you the blueprint band of paste,
A secret dummy stone I'd mocked up then,
So close to your blunt daddy's curious taste,
He'd slammed me wastrel student way back when.
Offshore casinos vaunt cash rich virtue,
Busted, debtor bankrupt, he can't hurt you.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 virtue
o $10,000,000 honour
o $10,000,000 probity

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a study toward sonnet #1,402 by FisherKingKQJ
(lll)

You can address me Squally, dub me friend,
I'm actually a mosaic mongoloid;
The chance of dating dear you is nearly void-
But self-improvement gurus can upend.
Their mantras move, with vibrations do mend,
They reckon you low status, part employed,
You're kind of kindy teacher, I defend,
To Labour party unions we're alloyed.
My old career mum left me loot in trust,
There's cash for change, I can retool my head,
A surgeon shall snap my legs, height adjust,
Gene therapy shall elocution thread.
My love, the haughty way you wiggle past
Sets fire to thoughts of you, my first at last.

o $10,000,000 past
o $10,000,000 by
o $10,000,000 farther

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,401
(llxxv)

A rendez vous arranged for eight o'clock,
One table booked for two, main jetty, Viaduct;
I triple checked all the mirrors and tucked
My button line straight, tugged unsighted sock.
I love the ladies big in debt and stock,
Glass ceiling peepholes above they've bucked,

And butted, oxygen at last they've sucked,
For them implosive pleasures, bigger cock,
The hundred grand sports car won't take the trick,
It's hoodie sprung doesn't feel wholly mine,
I'd planned to crack it big, that first hit flick,
I'm toyed with cherry stuck dessert fork tine.
Where's prettyboy, home town Otahuhu?
Escorting babes, yo, oh what a booboo.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 Otahuhu
o $10,000,000 Mangere
o $10,000,000 Papatoetoe

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear diary,
That's 1,400 sonnets, the equivalent of 7 world class
verse plays. To recap, in 1967 I chased the words
hallo, hello, hullo through a dictionary, discovered
the Tower of Babel in Genesis 11 and followed the exploits
of the world's richest man as he bought half a dozen
casinos on fish and chip wrappers, then pulled in
some alphabet blocks.

a study toward sonnet #1,400 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxx)

She's pretty yet in these much later years,
Her blonde hair bobbed now faded ashen white,
And out her black veil dark eyes twinkle tears
At her dead spouse's horrid burial rite.
He'd towered above her, she'd twigged them peers,
His better half she'd often sweetly skite;
True, proxied, host a parasite appears,
A decade difference in age a mite.
I myself was laid out once with plague,
And comatose months on end, awoke
I played dead possum, pleased so kindred folk,
My will unwritten was, my burial vague.
I watch unseen my love the loving leech,
She's wafer thin, a waif now within reach.

o leech
o bloodsucker
o vampire

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,399 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxi)

I'll check out chicks, you might call it crazy,
I'll seize their sundry sizes, shapes and styles,
Fix eyes on escalators, stairs and aisles,
Pose nonplussed, against walls, front up lazy.
I could step forward and save, upsydaisy,
As one by one each fabulous babe files
Across uneven cobblestones, halfbrick tiles,
My heart racing mad, my headway hazy.
To parry images that I'm straight perv,
I'll gently genuflect at window glass,
Till gazes mirror, glaze each virtual curve,
Of ones and twos who wiggle as they pass.
Sigh, capris and flats, shortshorts and wedges,
Long culottes and heels, stroll eyelid edges.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 wedges
o $10,000,000 blocks
o $10,000,000 chunks

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,398 by FisherKingKQJ
(llvii)

I'd be the first to worship your sweet face,
There's praise which should be pledged forever more,
I'd also be the first so doing to bore,
Let me admire, instead, with passing grace.
I crook reflections up to your tight case,
A periscope like pose for you to pore,
In larger looking glass hand mirrors fore
You rise draped still, you beam, you thank, embrace.
I'd said that tint would turn out bright heartache-
Expertise pushed off, you wouldn't listen,
Next day contrite, you paid for your mistake,
I unglued those micro spheres which glisten.
I showed you back tint free locks and neck,
I loved sweet you as you, not at my beck.

(Chorus)

o neck
o channel
o passage

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a study toward sonnet #1,397 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxviii)

I had a crush on him, and you were sick
When you stole him from right beneath my nose,
He made the first move, like heck, and God knows,
Best pal, I'm giving you the final flick.
You're pale as, and you pull aside one tick,
You're like, how dare she, drama queen, impose?
But I refuse to lie down lost and doze,
My loud repartee's poignant, full yet quick.
You're treason personified, stooge and worse,
If I'm histrionic, adrenalin savour,
Ooze hot spice, you're vanilla flavour,
A shopsoiled fullprice luxury purse.
I'll stamp and stomp and snarl my ground,
If you don't say like, sorry - self astound.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 ground
o $10,000,000 floor
o $10,000,000 plane

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,396 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxxiii)

So few things which I like more than to flirt,
I'll make a man bring me flowers, shout a drink,
Or sponsor stockings, traded touch of skirt
Or single peck on cheek, or chum arm link.
Then, as I budge a button on his shirt,
Then, as he's full of ego, built to brink
Of wild condescension, knowing what he'll blurt,
I draw aside, I sneer, what does he think?
Their girls would diss me adopted bastard,
I hoarded ogles of my hour glass nooks,
Inherited yet freakishly good looks,
Swiped one by one each two faced dastard.
I'll look back over my shoulder, lour
Round lecher booty checks, which empower.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 lour
o $10,000,000 frown
o $10,000,000 scowl

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS