3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1476

I walked to windows churning cloudy sky
Your face concealed till that tense time in house
I didnt mind the rain its burning douse
I was the one and only passerby
I catch your cousins hes your guileless guy
The jealousy transmutes to novel nous
Of course Im lined up to be the spouse
I have avoided verbalising any lie
Its horrible to know the world which way works
Incapable of changing bad to good
To say I did all fateful deeds I could
To weep at wily microbes bent on quirks
Your nose and eyes are red and wet as well
I wont ask why in heavens home I dwell
Chorus well bore fount