Pop Sonnet #3240

At least I may have gone too far
Good that it comes out here
Because when I have had the star
The love makes me cheer

For a better time in life blood
That will surge across the body
And waiting for a flood
To be the next type naughty

For each other in the arms
Of a lover that catches plans
Where something causes charms
And runs into the sands

Of leverage before you notice well
That is the sympathy for the sell

Pop Sonnet #3241

Worthy is the one that saves
Besides a double take that wins
For the next that get the brave
Make sure there are double grins

That look through tomorrow's glass
And go to head inside
That make for timer feeling pass
The way to be the bride

Of a long written down prophesy
That mingles with the dark
And makes a fallen jealousy
Ignite a separate spark

When we have looked into the void
And conquered the times paranoid

Pop Sonnet #3242

Unless you want a battle with
The eternal soul of light
When there is quite another myth
That companies with sight

And unless you bring it back to me
I will let it flow out
And in the making of the plea
My sympathy is about

To burst from the seams of pockets
Where telling is a sign of fear
And next up are the sockets
That bring you back in tears

That made up spread of diner's cards
And took you right into the yards

Pop Sonnet #3243

Next time I will ride with you
Because you handle nicely for when
The report seems to come through
The next time there are some in

The bottle that attacks with sticks
And an object just to fight
Comes feeling like you've kicked
Anything tonight

Where I have been exposed
To a level romance hit
That takes when it supposed
To run along the bit

And fancy that she is still around
That is a record that drowned

Pop Sonnet #3244

Lift up the master of this facade
That kept us planning to ride
Along with anything that flawed
The company will be inside

And if I told her any lies
They are all for later
To run my hand up her thighs
And steal a kiss for crater

In the bliss of linking friends
Back into feeling down
That came to be at this bend
And looking for the town

Will hold up a base of charms
And abide in the lover's arms

Pop Sonnet #3245

Even if I missed a cue
And turned up all the first tries
When I have gone to glue
For hearing other cries

And after awhile it comes to me
What I should have done
And turns out there are things to be
When you were just the one

That comes into a magic light
And asks for things to say
Unless you are feeling up to bite
Then never will they play

Against a team that has beaten them
And the whole game becomes grim

Pop Sonnet #3246

So there are words that flow so quick
Along with sides of leaning
That came about to make a pick
Along with ideas greening

Into a mix of potent drugs
That I will love to take
And along there are the plugs
To ask her to never fake

The feeling that we've turned to go
And looked for our mistakes
Along with anyone to show
That there could now be fakes

And at least the next time looks
Unless you have fixed all the books

Pop Sonnet #3247

And when it structures into loops
And the song hits repeat so often timed
Next you will see through the hoops
And know that something rhymed

Along with words that make no sense
Thrown out just for fun
And then the tyrant will get tense
And the pilot was the one

Unless you see through the design
And nothing ever fits here
To be the further one inclined
To hide away the clear

Never ask for what is real
Unless there is a way to steal

Pop Sonnet #3248

Getting to the middle plan
And going further forward
Pushing just to see the can
Going all the way toward

A new discovered feeling for
The girl that haunts my dreams
Whether I have turned to soar
Above the missing screams

That played for me an hour or two
And then returned to dust
Everywhere I look for you
To link us in a trust

And never make performance dare
Company will call the stare

Pop Sonnet #3249

At the end of a day I say to you
Where would you like to search
Back all the way for blue
Will show up tonight at church

And if there is a post to lean to
I will make the call
Standing in the line is new
For she will take them all

And understand it works for now
Unless there are more trains
That take a new born solemn vow
And collapse in the lanes

For I will be with her awhile
And there will be another trial