Why can't we stop now,
this moment,
hold to this time for just another breath?
Hide it away.
Safe with us inside,
Safe behind the light that holds your neck
and warms your ear.
Safe against your skin.
Why must you talk of love,
The eternal the unbending,
when I know only this moment,
this ever ending moment,
whose very sweetness pains
at its withdrawl.
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