Love Bug

 

Crawling up my heart

I panic as I shift

such elegance with motion

I'm bitten hard 

Like sore it bleeds 

With air there is breeze

Crawling up my heart 

There is pain and pleasure

What bug is this?

My heart is silent 

I know I'm bitten hard 

Love bug is no life.

Should have escaped with air

Too late I say softly 

My heart is now smiling

Love bug !!!! Mercy please.

Slondile Dlamini