#sonnetlabbe

[knifeforkbook]

SONNET L’ABBE

Photo: KIRBY

[sethnicity]

Goddess -I want - to kill you so you won't - move - But I weigh six pounds and for now hold on - to you for my goddamn - life - Help me, abandoner - I can't - control you - If only I could - rise from this powder-scented pen I'd sharpen these tiny - nails to claw, unsheath - my teeth from these soft - gums, leap upon you - tear you open and suck - you dry - you abhorrent package - of pure love -  force your attention on the - purity - of my desire - curse - how you unthinkingly withhold what I want - with every atom of my freshfallenness - with your casual, easy - look -                                                        away

Sonnet L’abbe’