3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1609

I watch whom she assails this snooty bitch
Aware too well of her own lovely looks
Yes she arouses rending sneers and snooks
They seem to scratch momentously my itch
That soothing smile is just a silent pitch
As she adds come on over finger crooks
I'm very past the cuddly curves and nooks
I covet her the only hidden hitch
I would trap her mine might my arms treasure
The friendly female foster fervour felt
Mute her murmuring make mild her measure
Embrace on casual kisses closely dealt
As he and she stroll sure I quake to sob
Since she's the one in million milling mob
Chorus sob cry weep