3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1397

I had a crush on him you sorted sick
You separated him beneath my nose
You sidled silently in chance arose
Old pal Im going to give you final flick
I stand too suave I feign that we two click
Your deal is dull I feel Ill drop and doze
Ive picked an option exile self impose
I hold that hell tire tetchy quit you quick
On drama dosed adrenalin agree
The pent up rage and rants allowed to rip
Adrenalin insists you nip your lip
Yes feign a flirty pose of obsequy
Id sniff or snarl Id scowl Id stomp my ground
Unlikely hed be happy stick around
Chorus ground patch turf