Quarantine

I've heard rumours about this prayer

It requires an ugly cry,

bended knees and an abyss

A brutal empitness

So you can write from scratch 

What black love you'd like to attract

In big bold letters, vocalise your wishes

Italicise your dreams and actively menifest

The tenderness of soft love

Underline it with sentimentality

Drizzle divinity on its descriptions

From start to finish, devil the detail

Do you wish days to start with forehead kisses

That elicit ear to ear giggles?

To what degree celius should their hugs be?

Speak the length of each hair follicle 

And what octave you desire the tone in their speech be?

How many fingers should they have 

When they point at your heart as their fortress?

I've heard rumours about this prayer. 

It requires an ugly cry

bended knees and an abyss

A brutal empitness.