by Bryant H. McGill, August of 2008
Out of the moment, one blistering kiss
To the vapors of passion's heavy mist
Hand in hand, sweaty salts to lick
Round the glass the clock's fingers tick
Hypnotized by the music of her sighs
The heart won't fly for simple lust or lies
Into the abyss, of the deepest heart I dive
And hold my breath 'til death, to stay alive.
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