Pop Sonnet #3730

When I look into her eyes
The whole world melts away
And to sample on the cries
For that which comes today

And opens up a portal into the mind
Where spirit lives in a vacuum
And perhaps now you will be so kind
Never to be ready for the doom

That will come upon the frame
Of ill repute on days that chill
And tiring the local name
That tonight you offer will

To turn around and park the ride
Always fit into the other side

Pop Sonnet #3731

The three has been in front so long
I can see the drastic change
In your life when you made wrong
Decisions just in range

Of a total order of the species grand
That kept returning to an part
Left you over time in a band
That knew the very word of art

That kept the ball rolling
Even when my brain collapsed
And hope it will rebuild the mulling
Around when the second lapsed

And I think there is just a kick
Full of anything to tick

Pop Sonnet #3732

And that seamless maker hold
Beyond the ultimate goal
Was to be as hopeful bold
To take me as far as whole

The restitution don't play the fool
Because there was a misunderstood fact
That came about when you were cool
And just sat back and lacked

The courage to talk to her
Anytime you find it will
Take me into the blur
Now that my head takes a spill

And all the things you share
Prove to us that there is a pair

Pop Sonnet #3733

Looking down at the ground
Where there are essential portion fills
And heard some kind of downed
Emptiness inside the frills

Of enjoying things still in lots
A joy that will never pass
And maybe one to many shots
Kept you looking so crass

That you had a shepherd in the race
To take formulas and bend them
To even shatter what is now grace
And the light was growing dim

To experience a moment of peace
And then wake up without the least

Pop Sonnet #3734

Of a training that spilled to cross
The only feeling that was here
Left to me beside a toss
Of anyone that comes to cheer

The only play I have never made
Was the one involving space
Where I will fill up the charade
With things that I cannot face

But the divinity of the sheltered slab
Was a program that stayed always
Though I know you will take a stab
You may not get the craze

That lingered on like a hang over bad
And took the time to get sad

Pop Sonnet #3735

Not really sure where the tap has flown
But I push into part two
With the only deal the ultimate shown
To be defeated just by you

And now I think there are positions
To draw the eternal game of wild
And to draw upon the decisions
Made by a young child

That has faith beyond the measure needed
Because a lot can change the world entire
And then the folks have preceded
What is lying on the fire

And just to get to a standstill
You should know I have had my fill

Pop Sonnet #3736

It is going rather slow
Especially with so much to do
But I think I will travel low
Wanting to get there knowing too

That anywhere is reachable
To the excitement of a night
That I would not be teachable
Unless you turn out right

Hours pass and still I stare
Into the void where there was
A soul waiting for care
That eternally reached the fuzz

And I am hearing strange clicks
What is left among the picks

Pop Sonnet #3737

I just love when numbers match
Though it has very little to do
With anything that I can catch
To send it all back through

And make no mistake I am coming back
To see you when perfection strikes
There is an appointed lack
To be allowed next to the likes

That send the vibes of only good
To be around is joy in tandem
Where simultaneous rides that should
Make goals that are so random

And this will bury my desire
Only to be back entire

Pop Sonnet #3738

That was close I almost failed
To reach the world today
But I know the old impaled
Was limping all the way

But those shorter routes are choosing
The flood of fear in the stack
Where everyone feels like losing
I just really want to be in back

Because up front nothing looks real
And right now I would ask her please
But you know that there is a seal
And right now I go to the trees

With a lacking of courage to talk to the one
That could make my life feel the sun

Pop Sonnet #3739

Somehow but I made it through
The gate of ten poems cleared
And I know I will be back it is true
But there were several that feared

A runaway when I was a younger man
And returning to my home
There is so much that is in the plan
To get the most out of the poem

That kept recycling and changing form
Of course the days can repeat
But to stick alongside the warm
Philosophy in the seat

Of where I once had been
I wish I would never sin