There is Only Now

We can only live in the moment

No past or future, only the present

Time stolen from others

Out of the dimensions of time and space.

Moments seem endless

And hours seem short 

Because of the intensity between us

And the knowledge that our time is not infinite.

How does this happen?

This understanding, this connection?

Distance makes us remote 

But allows us to be closer

Our defences down

Game faces removed

With our clothing

As our talk changes from warm and loving

To passionate and erotic

Moving each other 

On every level

Talking, laughing about everything

Kissing, touching everywhere

Fucking, coming every way.

I cannot think about it ending.

There is only now.