Virtuality

Time is beating harder Time's running after me Time's running faster inside Running out of me Every movement... Every moment... Harder, faster into me Like you and your love Like you And your love Like you and your love And your leaving Tearing into me Crashing into me Tearing me apart Pumping Beating A cold cold heart Pumping Bleeding Re-set Re-time Re-live Start Oh right now we're lost. We're big clocks of brass Glass wood with hands swimming big bluе waves crashing Through seconds hours minutes spinning out of control Dimly lit digits of timе in space ringing out yet Muted the endless blackness of now of night of love Sex dizzying into distant spiral of light lit solely Licked slowly by thick splashes of white love liquid Life liquid a flickering screen to see you with Pheromone to sense you with phoneme to name you with Blinding burst head-splitting scream of no longer Being matter all colours merging no matter take me to The edge of time of breath of life creating life Playing with death dissolve me there at the edge Getting harder Getting easier The getting harder Makes it easier To keep you close to me To keep you deep in me... The getting harder Makes it easier