LOVE SONNET 5.

gins to jocund."If perspiration and sacrifice be the golden seeds to the greenfields,to pay the true price of liberty,opulence should not be famished.Jettisson the vulgar penchant.Gnomes of zurich earnestly i nubile desire to tie the knot.Penury is caustic a wasting disease.You nincompoop,extricate your bowel,forgo casuistry and we shall be gone from the fracas tempest!"the Catty's blast of catcall and catawauls caulks the cavalcade of a cavalier.Champ at the bit,not too warm on her electric charmer's proclivity,like sheep to the abattoir still lick her chaps."To shelter you from the storms,mine avocation not too cheapjack."His words are brutes overflown its solicitous bank.She budged and buckled,but with the buckshot,buggerlike like sodomite spared not the slaughtered sheep,bulged at the buffet.Was he a bullyboy beaten up the medley with bombastic badinage?With bunny hair feet slippery shod fails to bunk."Be not bumptious to bump off my bull's eye.Aint'no bellboy who was born within the sound of bowbells.