There it is relentlessly coming back in, it moves to different vibrations given the day.

Despite yesterday’s efforts you steadily make your way in. As many times as I notice you, I still seem to let you in.

I catch a glimpse of you in the morning saying hello, my defenses are high and I am able to **** you away.

Midday, you reintroduce yourself thinking maybe this time of day is prevalent to when you may win.

There again, satisfied in glee, I simply shy away.

At night you ravage, you finally coax your way in, desolate and broken I lay entranced at your ability and beguiled to have met you again. Finally I fall asleep, wake up and there you are again.