Stolen Moments Poem by Amanda Larsen

Seconds slipping out of my fingers
A breathless kiss
Wanting hands claiming the desire
Running
Chasing time
Two bodies burning
Two hearts

Time is up
Disapointed breaths slow down
Eyes tell secret stories
Unsatisfied hands clutch on to patience

Next time
I will sharish more
Next time
There might be time

But time is a mocker
It crawls when I need you
It runs when you're here

Another stolen moment
Another desperate want
Take everything!
Here, I'm giving it!
Please take everything!
before time is up

But time
Is always up too soon
Each moment leaves me needing
a moment more with you...