Threaten me with your breeze

Threaten me with your breeze,
Your touch this
Fragile skin I’ve got has cracks.

If you come to my door, I’ll open it slow,
Step back, pull up like for a fadeaway,

I’ll raise my voice,
Keep you at bay.

Don’t breathe into me, my friend my foe
don’t send me words.

I won’t
breathe
into you.