Hard Pressed

You sometimes remember but then forget,
that high fever causes your cheeks to flush;
The softest parts inside remain at risk,
pure happiness is a dangerous bet;
In the midst of that adrenaline rush
now you’re believing that it can exist;
So close to the accord that you deserve 
careful that white flag is not an ambush; 
Held prisoner subjected to a frisk; 
To find someone not thrown off by a curve?
                   Hard pressed.

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