Sunday, November 15, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6170

Getting closer to her is the win
That I had been wondering if
Once in awhile you have a ten
And she gives you all of her gifts

And that is why I think everyone fine
The conversation I had with that heart
With all the corners pointing at signs
And all the edges are smart

If you believe I cannot consider
And for the ache already felt
There is a poison inventor
That keeps us all in the melt

And if you really wanted to be free
You can stay all night with me

Pop Sonnet #6171

There is a guess to place in the code
And when the image will ride
The making of numbers into the mode
And take a card you must hide

There is so much I did wrong but still
There is also a courage grand
That keeps me taking the pill
And swallowing her on the hand

There is a ferocity leveled aground
When you make me want all of you here
The perfection in beauty that she wants to pound
The derivative makes you all steer

Toward the horizon where everything plans
Whichever thoughts were into your cans

Pop Sonnet #6172

Breath in deep for the fumes are so heavy
In case you have more of the time
When all the best hands come into your levy
That was about here with the dime

And when you ask me for something
That I would always freely give
The plan is to head into one thing
And all of us still want to live

So if the pattern is majorly looped
And all the words seem to surface
There is a new ideal into the stooped
And went back into the purpose

That had unwound with gentleness groove
A decision you make in case we must move

Pop Sonnet #6173

Is this the appeal that I am going toward
Is there any sheet music for the songs
And already planned on everything forward
The motion you get in the throng

Of happenstance that will place a trim bite
The best thing to do is to type
And when you revel in victory tonight
The deed is all going to ripe

And when you live for the total restraint
The available test is all hard
And when you watch the old saint
Coming to stand like a guard

And when you look at me with your nice smile
I could really stay with you for awhile

Pop Sonnet #6174

Are you so trapped that you seem to fall
Below surfaces plenty of matches
And when you really go a bit off the wall
There is a potion of catches

That makes a number stay in the form
And when you shift the old gate
There is a heater to get us all warm
And you must now see the wait

When you achieve the mellow time down
The list keeps retracting to two
And though there are a few more to get around
The epic is still there for you

And if you knew that I could still persist
There is a heaviness placed on the list

Pop Sonnet #6175

So if you drag back the local diameter
To be a fractal so quantified
That will leave us feeling the parameter
And when the ship had defied

The absolute pressure that comes over me
When I cannot relate to the half
There is a certain made up story
And you could still have the laugh

When you make gold for the most of the talk
And head to the city of gold
The everyday becomes a new type of lock
And that will always still hold

Unless you think of me in a very different way
We need to have a long talk today

Pop Sonnet #6176

I am so plagued by my hollow crown
The banging inside of the storm
That lightning will strike all the way around
And never remind us the norm

Unless you get tired from pushing too far
And when you must get the head
There is a firmament in the sitar
That plays for the spirits to spread

And when you listen to the music soft
The ambience puts you to sleep
And that is why we all have what loft
Was about to memorize all the deep

So she is for me the antidote yes
I will always let you undress

Pop Sonnet #6177

Now that there are a few and the border is hardcore
There is a chance we can live
Without a notion of that when we soar
And making time to just give

The nuance so spelled out is all we invite
And to take core to the span
There is a new kind of animal right
That I will agree with this plan

And that is all I have going on soon
The day is so sleepy and fun
This is the way to return to them soon
And you will here me get one

And when I rest I achieve the coffee zen
From a cup that I had drank from again

Pop Sonnet #6178

So for me only I stand in the gap
And raising the portrait instead
There is a point to the next fifty laps
But you know giving birth to the red

Words that I had seen appear
In line with the energy consciousness
And take me back to some other year
So that you plan to be launching this

The only thing I could think of
Did not even work now
And that is the growing love
Unless I am going to bow

For you are the damsel I have always imagined
And anymore time would place me in the pageant

Pop Sonnet #6179

So the counter strikes up and heads to the place
That I could refurbish to sell
The time you made up anything in case
And wondered beyond the lost pale

The cheeks were getting color
And you made me trip
Where I have the fuller
And wanted a sip

There is nothing I could erase
Unless you just landed in the midst
There is a timing that can now place
When all of us finally caught the gist

Of the solid shape that formed in a half
That is really why I joined the staff


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