Words that Paint #15

Let me sway in the ardour of your passion, my love. 
Let me weave memories in the essence of your being. 
Let me have a moment of ecstasy before I launch into derision for the rest of my life. 
Let me, just let me be this way, locked in your arms and lost in your breath, for the last time.
– TemptationOfWords 

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