At midnight,
Your hands gently stroke my face,
My seconds and minutes
Turn into hours as your right hand-
Stretches over me.
The only sound,
The ticking of my heart-
Breathless!
My time is in your hands.
Stop for a moment
Right there, yes there…
On the dot,
Just in time.
My alarm screams out!
Just before sunrise.
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