Until the final hour

These eyes...
These lips...
This flesh...
And these words..
They can only show you a glimpse of a love..
Our story only a fragment of the mirrors and diamonds scattered upon Light

These things may satiate you, but only temporarily..
Not the sweetest of words, nor the softest of touches could convey this heart.

As long as you witness me, my soul will forever tease yours..
Loving until the final hour approaches.

It is then the work of love will bear its fruit..

A.S.