sonnet A long time now

A long time since Ive feared a karmic force
Its brought on bile Ive burped up tummy ick
Its dried in drawl my larynx till Im hoarse
Im burdened by an over candied chick
The problem is not simple like remorse
In misery I catch a lesser kick
All fuzzy feeling states I do endorse
A tickle endless cruelly wins the trick
Dusk Id meet a chosen chick wed amble
Shed push me punnets full of flesh shed pluck
Ripe raspberries and blackberries shed snuck
Arcs of thorny canes a cagy gamble
The raspberries and blackberries both black
Our lips a cool and crimson vampire whack
Chorus black jet sable