We Can Never Hold A Moment For Eternity

 

We can never hold that kiss which kept love afire 

in that vacuum of unfettered desire, we can never 

stop time in that fleeting moment when love comes and

unwraps her guard, how we venture back there in a millionth 

of a second to view that treasure only held by occupancy of two,

some say nostalgia is dead and others’ past only haunts the weak, 

fringe’s collar and she’ll hold that dream longer than God’s winter,