My pleasant King, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you Cook, Fight and Ring,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the smooth chongqing.
Let me compare you to a heavy prune
You are more dirty and ornamental
Bad sun heats the funny peaches of June,
And summertime has the clad parental.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your detrimental eyes and legs.
How your personality fills my days!
My love for you is like glad ham and eggs.
Now I must away with a perfect heart,
Remember my wise words whilst we're apart.
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Uses personification on the 7th stanza, funny peaches.
this is a sonnet.
First person.
alliteration.
Simile.
