You were right to say that
everything is uncertain,
But how can I believe when there is assurance in my want?
I'm certain my hands will lose themselves next to yours. My fingers tracing the air, drawing your face from memory.
My mouth will feel parched from being close to yours. Lusting over our lust.
I am uncertain whether time is on our side
or if all this is on loan.
You are bound to be snatched. I cannot claim you,
own you, if you do not let me.
Let me keep you
within the bounds of what I know.