04-10-2025, 07:53 AM
Love Fish-netted
You hurt me, Vampirella, in my core–
how can this building dread my body swells
at your gyrating nearness be such Hell’s
awakening, your body Satan’s door?
Your fishnet-stretching limbs ensnare me more
than my proud twisting domination tells:
what is this wrenching madness, blood and spells
or yearning for completion, peace or war?
Don’t hurt me, please, your weakness is a lie
but also your lithe muscularity,
you dancing demon, blood-inflaming sight!
This love, your passion shared, is reason why
I burst through safety, singularity,
to consummation-terror, rage, or flight.
[Form: Petrarchan sonnet]
You hurt me, Vampirella, in my core–
how can this building dread my body swells
at your gyrating nearness be such Hell’s
awakening, your body Satan’s door?
Your fishnet-stretching limbs ensnare me more
than my proud twisting domination tells:
what is this wrenching madness, blood and spells
or yearning for completion, peace or war?
Don’t hurt me, please, your weakness is a lie
but also your lithe muscularity,
you dancing demon, blood-inflaming sight!
This love, your passion shared, is reason why
I burst through safety, singularity,
to consummation-terror, rage, or flight.
[Form: Petrarchan sonnet]
Non-practicing atheist