Hurry love... slap mine lips of magical press,
before I fall backwards & regress;
-
gripping manifestations seek to ensnare,
mine own heart weighted under fascinations despair,
yet,
running by alone stare,
self brings such morals to scare -
Am I to truly care...
when those creeps come from beneath to tear?

A never ceased test,
ramping bruises upon chest -

beg I insist,
ignoration stands little resist,
piss off heart till detest,
skip around them rampant as miniscule pest -
strength lies beneath cells compressed.

Don't think there's a vacancy for additional to infest.