We are all Surfaces In the Envirusment

My love
Hangs around
Like mold.

I Infiltrate
Your porous
Wood

Sink into
Your
Remembrains.

—-

Don’t
Mind me…

…Just evading

Lapses to
Rid your
Infrastructure
Of me;

Fortifying
Myself
—Stronger
Than ever
Inside You.

—-

I am the
Twenty-percent
That know
How to
Survive

Your vinegar.

—-

Undetected
I cunningly curb
Your interest

Til you’re

Cupping at
The seems.

—-

Curve for me.

Show me
How
Your heat

That
Grows me

Cannot
Contain
Itself there

Inside your
Surfaces.

—-

Allow me
To snake
Through
your veins

Like water;

Weaving
Through
Your textures,

Tainting Your
Would boreds,

Inking them
With life.

—-

Isn’t it
All So
Exhilarating—

—How Even
My most
Toxic
Release of
Spores

beats
The drone
Of your

Tidy
Polished
Home.

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