Pounding and pounding within my chest To hear your voice on the other line puts my heart in arrest The minutes will never last, I revel in that of which I can If only I were in your presence, where you could fondly take my hand We could lie near the ocean waves, where there delightful sound would carry us away In a new realm, we will not worry of lifeβs alterations that leave the lines of determination, blurry.
Rhythmic prominent, beats Are the clues to the unsettling defeat The ocean salt is now bitter Revel in the moments that we have left to consider.
Sweat arises, though the existence of the zephyr My mind is whirling, until you lean in closer Your chest pounding against mine, forehead settled, lips caress the most divine A pleasant moment held in time, but as usual it is victim of sublime.
Rhythmic prominent, beats Are the clues to the unsettling defeat The ocean salt is now bitter Revel in the moments that we have left to consider.