This sonnet was written about the first girl I ever fell in love with (and still am in love with). She was generally referred to as Alice, her favorite Disney character, which explains the use of "Alice" in this poem. Along with that it is titled "The Curiosity Shoppe" because it is a little tiny store in our town that her and I loved to visit everyday. Now that's all cleared up and explained, on with the sonnet! *Crosses fingers*
Oh, how I dearly miss my maiden’s lips,
So soft, perfect, I remember they were.
Alice - she took my flowers in small sips
Her orbs sang only of sexual lure.
Constant cascading through the night we did,
Pushing aside all our morals and thought
Alive was and is my lusty ruse ‘mid-
My darkest dreams of the night til’ caught;
Caught up in love Alice then ran quickly,
Running like an infants very first leaps
Beauty and beast are never to be,
Yet in her eyes and lips forever keep,
The intense secret of Alice and I;
Rose and thorn then struck apart
- till we die.
