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.