A Love Story

I shall seek and find you…
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you…
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you moan and groan.
I will make you beg for mercy… Beg for me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I’m finished with you.
And you will be weak for days.

All my love,

The flu