Is This The Last Kiss? Poem by Louis Cecile

Closed eyes see only the past
An automatic reflex enticed by a kiss
Though in tender moments the world reverses fast
Vision now disturbed searching for what I missed

Heartbeat skips like a childhood game
Your blush ignites my bulls eye
Memories remain trapped in a picture frame
Is our love eternal or will you now lie?

Deluded like working a 9 to 5 until I die
A passionate kiss awakens ones life
Tension arises from an emotional high
Cupid's arrow strikes my heart like a knife

The world reversing backwards reveals elements of truth
Penetrating lips make the environment become a blur
This act of love I witness requires endless proof
She whispers her name is angina, I turn to the light and no longer see her

One moment where I find no speech