who told you this would be easy
eyes glittering like sea wet stones
a flush, gentle as rain, rose in her cheeks
nobody, nobody, the voice in her head clammered
i'm sorry, sorry, my love
it must be, i can never deny love
at that moment she met her eyes
and it occured to her
that we only live in moments
arranged as it happens
someday we shall live entirely in nothing
but a single kiss
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