I will beg

I have never heard passions
like that of these recent callings.
Echoed with our breathing,
serenaded by winds and waters,
fueled by the skins caresses
then excited by cooling raindrops.

My hands had touched skin before
but, never have I been, before
swept away, by these sensations.
We abused hours for these desires,
creating gaps in our certainty,
longings, un-described to anyone
and hoarded for ourselves only.

I remember each moment of you,
as if it was a again upon me.
I will beg for an agreement between
you and time to allow me another
hour, alone with your beauty and
with this enchantment you possess.
Hold me in this moment we share
and lets us abuse our sense of time
once more and then again tomorrow.

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