My Fear Of

She teases me would you dare climb few steps and go upstairs sleep the night alone. She knows well my fear of ghost knows too well I fear them most a fear I don't disown. Phantoms I do conjure a malady without any cure a fear I've not outgrown. Dragging footsteps shadows around hearing sounds where there's no sound whispers eerie moans. Creaking doors yawning darkness present they all fear's ugly face shivers chill in bone. In my mind lies on topmost swirling mist of bothering ghost a fear I can't dethrone. So I don't love lone upstairs gobbling ghosts and chilly scares all the threats in store. Tell her dear tease no more give my word not to snore make my bed on floor.