Obsession

Tie me darkly,
bite and pinch me
unleash me partly,
I whisper… plea

to never leave
forever yours,
O, please believe
there is no cure,

obsessed, am I
with skin on skin
you can untie
we’re bound in sin

Love is boundless
envy groundless

Created with bing

The prompt-word for De’s Quadrille prompt at dVerse today is “pinch”. Can you write a sonnet in 44 word? well maybe if you write it in dimeter.
The rhymescheme is traditional Shakespearean, and with a little bit of goodwill it even has a volta in the end.

January 22, 2024

63 responses to “Obsession

  1. You know I love sonnets, Björn, especially those with a pinch of darkness. Not quite a love sonnet, more a lust sonnet, I think.

  2. Love is boundless
    envy groundless ….

    after the earlier lines and their darkness I might have expected
    “love is groundless, envy boundless…”

    I’m getting cynical in m’ old age; that will never do!

  3. Pingback: Left, bewitched | Björn Rudbergs writings·

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