My ears hear the sound but my eyes see only the motion of her lips. Her voice is like music drawing me in like the doomed ships of lore. We kiss, that great dam of emotion bursts, A tsunami of passion floods my being, I am swept out of reality and into the moment. But the moment is fleeting, the passion recedes yet the music continues to, once again, draw me to that shore of mystery.
The only thing certain is that everything is finite...