3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1489

Trust me Ill ever click the driver door
Ajar and wait upon you known the knight
Your solid skills at steering wheel excite
You make amazing what Ive mused a chore
Your sinewy lips if verbalising fore
Your casual hang of hair if catching light
Your circular ear lobes if blushing bright
Are parts of what I secretly adore
Youve lately saddened me invoking him
The body odour vectored garlic breath
Those country capers made on reckless whim
Ive never met the man I wish a death
All worries which I hoard Id flush away
Our future fuels us free Id rather say
Chorus away off separate