{ Jessica Piazza: Panophilia. }

[delga]

Panophilia
by Jessica Piazza

          Love of everything

Today this weather’s better than itself:
all background clamor, siren song, our schemed
and ill-conceiving strategies. This shelf,
chaotic and precariously leaning
next to your appalling bed, a trove
of wonders hovering over us. But love
itself I never deigned to love; all give
and giving in. So I don’t understand
my drunkenness on scribble scrawled above
the mirror in the ladies’ room: You’re doomed.
Ecstatic that it’s almost true. And though
I should not love you yet—obliged to slow
and genuflect to sense or self-defense—
because of you, I’ll love everything else.

Comments

[moireach.livejournal.com]

So great! I love a good sonnet.

[hestia8.livejournal.com]

Have nicked one line for fic title and might keep coming back to this one...