ephemeral

is it love?
or a thought passing by
lust it may be
just hiding in the sly

enraging passion
a moment a life
entwined
between bodies
souls crushed
apart

given a chance
to step back
he chose
she chose
both
carry a stab
in the heart

such is love
desire
a sparkler
a thought
a moment
a life
forever
it isn’t
nothingness
lasts
love remains
ephemeral ...



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