SONNET 6

SONNET 666
Then let not winter's raggedy andy handily deface this facebook faced with facing face while eye am facing thee inn thy summer place, ere thou be like as unto a distill'd water dropp:
Make sweet some babay powder vial; treasure thou purple flower inn some face place
With beauty's treasure have eye your lock of hair, ere it be not woll it is in my pouch self-kill'd.
That use is not forbidden usury how can eye ever pay thee back,
Which happies those that pay the willing loan eye would have sent you mine the beard is hidden in the loam;
That's for thyself to breed another thee, unless you breed unto this eye 
Or ten times happier, be it ten for one; ten little indians on my thumb 
Ten times thyself were happier than thou art, each one of them all pochountus ewe
Iff ten of thine ten times refigured thee then eye be ten less and tenn of mee all laying under thee:
Then what could death do, if thou shouldst depart,
perhaps just send me an email back to gmail while eye am chewing on mye egg shells and still Leaving thee living in posterity?
    Be not self-will'd, for thou art much too fair,
weathered and feathered there upon thy purple throned in front of television setting    To be death's conquest and make thy lover charlax bee thine heir.