Her heart keeps time,
Each beat a moment we will never know again.
And all this time her hair hangs over her face,
And her hands push and pull at me,
And her legs gather me up,
And her belly shakes,
And her breasts dance,
And I know what this is;
I know what it was;
But I pretend not to,
And I think she does too,
Because she holds me tightly,
Until we become one,
Drifting in a lake of uncertainty.
Wondering whose eyes will close first,
I watch her slip beneath the surface,
To sleep, perchance to dream.
Wondering where her thoughts wander,
And listen as her heart keeps time,
Each beat a moment we will never know again,
And it sounds like sand,
One grain at a time.
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