Selections from The Sonnets I
by Karina Bush
Sonnet I
Chest fur helix deep—sought as in blindness
My bed when I get the sickness in mind
Psychosomatic—shriveled feminine
He makes me useless as an imbecile
Visions—suck on his sweat—it turns into
Wine in my mouth—transubstantiation
My core absorbs his rhythm—I go like
The worn Theresas agape in sculpture
Begging from the blackness of the old pit
Where sweat could pool if we could show restraint
A fountain to wash in and drink plenty
Lie like plastic beauties from the future
If we didn’t wail and scare them away
Or prefer to be wound up almost high
Sonnet VIII
Close to sleep, my misery shows herself
She dilates, distends, she’s an excessive
All-knowing organism—a pusher
She’s my best friend, she’s inexhaustible
The pusher for relief—and who is who?
The sense is lost—I’m her—I ask myself
To break myself, and so I tear into
Trembling paradise where the fabric
Of reality splits open, drips sex
Sick memory kisses and projections
Summer warm and alive with the purpose
And I get all the attention I need
And he says the nice things to me again
Says his very best, right into the lapse
Sonnet X
None of this is about you, nor love, no
It's my pitiful pride, a stone I hold
That I am not the alpha, Arian
That I haven't won the competition
I employed every tactic of war
Ranging from reconnaissance to displays
To firepower—all fucking wasted
And it hurts, it hurts just like heartache must
Duped by substanceless, peacock energy
Massaging a festering appendix
To come out the loser, there's nothing worse
Examining all the dead potency
These permanent stains are all over me
None of this is about you, never was
BIO: Karina Bush is an Irish writer and artist who lives in Italy. She is the author of five books with the most recent being the controversial novella FOURTH INDUSTRIAL REVOLUTION SLUT. Karina’s work has also been featured by Tangerine Press, the LA Review of Books, Akashic Books, Fugitives & Futurists, the International Poetry Studies Institute, etc. She is also CEO of DeepSNAKES, the world’s only AI literary platform. Visit: karinabush.com for more.