Ppe - Battleground Poem by Ima Ryma

I am a virus coming out
In bodily fluids you touch.
You cannot detect me, no doubt.
So I take advantage of such.
Protective equipment you wear,
And it is personal to you -
PPE, but we both do share,
You inside and me outside, too.
As you come out of PPE,
You surely have skin in the game.
Just one little mistake need be,
And you will never be the same.

All I need is to touch your skin.
I find a break, and I'll break in.