Creeper

Fastened,
Twisted, twined around,
like a babe that's clung tightly,
sucking  mamma's milk,
in warmth and home,
press tight, closely breathing,
like fondling of a young lover,
to his virgin mistress at dusk,
it curls, the new born - thought,
to the psyche!
It grows,
extends,
creeps,
coils around
mind and time!