Ad Nauseam

A Poem by Amduscia

I've seen Thy Affections Admonished to a Disgusting Extent, Urged to Give Advice, to Remind persons to do, that... A Warning of a certain Thing yet to be Reproved, though... Busy activities fussed within Difficulty, as there is much to do within this Humble Temple built upon Adolescent Adobe... We take such unto Our Own person, into a Relationship as Heir, a Son adopted as a Candidate for Office, to take and Possess the Ideas of others, to choose a Course, a Path, a Road, then accept Responsibility for the Maintenance of such Path or Road, and to accept or decline further Adoptions... Regard with Deep Respect Affection, as it Worships Thee as a Host in great Reverence as greatly Charming and Delightful as Thy Ardent Admirer. It is Thine to add Beauty unto, Thine to be an Ornament unto, and Thine to deck with Ornaments... As though it were the very Hormone secreted by Thy Adrenal Glands, and as Drawn as such, affects Thy Circulation and each Activity... Perhaps this is why it likens Adrenaline so much, it is Extracted or Synthesized for Medicinal use... Be Dextrous, and ever so Skillful, My Heir, as, Affection, is forever Drifting amidst such as are Unfastened, and is forever Adrift within the Mercy's of Circumstances...