Hope A Sonnet Poem by K. J. Broadhurst

Why do you ask such a question, one I
Could never answer, for immoral murder
Do you suggest. I can only sigh
For I fear I make no difference, oh herder
Of my emotion. Take my love and banish
The curse that you have befallen, as I shall
Carry you through to the end, vanish
Your fear. Let's embrace blessings flesh,
Guide through all sins, offering
The warm sanctuary, free to be what is
Within. Oh my love, hold on in carrying,
Safe in the walls of your womb, as I kiss
The woman that I have loved for so long
The woman that I pray will sing our child's song