Making Out On a Loop
I think perhaps my love
it would not be
such a bad idea at all ..
If we, were both to die
right here and now ..
Held safe, that is and oh’
so very tight indeed ..
Each held fast within
the other’s arms ..
I swear though my love
there would be
no great urgency for us ..
In fact, no urgency at all ..
If you, but promise
we might again, one day
repeat or live
once more, those very
moments we just shared ..
And should there
be a heaven somewhere ..
Then may I most
respectfully suggest ..
We might well, just have
found it here
on earth, and hid inside ..
This very old
but cheap, hotel of ours ..