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.
