POEM: Thirteen Line Valentine's Sonnet No.667

[pert -5]

Thirteen Line Valentine's Sonnet No.667
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I see your face beside the water,
I see it in the eaves of trees.
I hear your voice in seagull torture.
I feel your hot breath in the breeze.
I taste you when I cut my mouth.
I feel you when I skin a bat.
I smell you in the garden air.
I hear you from the screaming cat.
I smell you when it's late outside.
I feel you through the wall that's thick.
I see your face inside your tock
Then stab it with my loving tick.
The End.

[S. Earl Martin]

I find it interesting how all the lines except the last are all pretaining to sensory in put. Then the last one is refering to LOVE!

[pert -5]

Thanks.  I wrote that around Valentine's 2008 when I was working as a CNC machinist.  (I also got to work with robots at that job.  Cool stuff.  My friend got to work with AGVs at a job he had, they are ultimate cool.)
http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&biw=1024&bih=608&q=agv+robot&aq=f&aqi=g1g-v1&aql=&oq=&gs_rfai=

Edit:
I remember that "tock" and "tick" were code words for the female and male genitalia, respectively.  Angst?  Angsty?  Emo?  *shudders*  Nah, I never threw my lot in with Emotism.