Another Moment

As I glide my hand
across the fields of subliminal embrace
will you use your lips
as a tool of flowing seduction?
Will we dance together
if not for a moment
within the twisting sands
and pounding tides
of lust and regret?
My heart aches
oh does it tear apart
as moments begin to crumble
within your warmth and comfort.
We shall kiss
but only for a moment
or else lose our minds
to the seduction of time.