A Dolly Bird is the Seventh Wonder of My Heart (Triple Rictameter)

1

Zounds-rounds,
Daffodils, CLEAR
Rills with musk-roses fill - a
Feast to the eyes of green globule.
Rubens smirks at your adult shapes - hilltop
You're apple of my eyes - stars on
The sky, birds in the trees,
Yow, you're my love.
Zounds-rounds!

2

Trill-brill,
In you, I saw -
Glissando of Rehman's
Pipe and romantic muse of Blake,
Yet, it's the beauty of your love that fills.
It's your swanlike walk, Gilbertian
Talk and zaftig bod made
Me crazy Lee.
Trill-brill!

3

Yikes-zoiks,
Above, is small -
She has legato skin,
A svelte waist, a kind soul, a sweet
Smile, a fond heart, heaven's charm with Nature's
Halo. Holly-hock, a DOLLY
Bird's the seventh wonder
Of my heart, wow.
Yikes-zoiks!

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Harindhar Reddy