Im flustered and bothered–this is no surprise.
Feel the heat from my head–and tenderness of my breast.
I cry out for help–and the attention of somebody.
I feel pressure upon my throat–and the incline of a loft.
The rubbing of such forces–intense feeling of this rush.
Let me breathe this disturbed air–so much room left to spread.
Your prayers may be heard–but someone please save her.
You lean myself back–to expose all of the red.
You place it inside–and does without hesitation.
To be rescued so sudden–to be answered by such cries.
Feeling so relieved–you've literally touched my heart.
I'm talking about a fever–so you can draw you're own conclusion.