The longest moment

 

When love returns
with something like a vengeance
set with fullest sails
and rushing in
with forward wind,
I hesitate to catch my breath
benumbed by the enchantment
of the golden moment
which, although impossible,
I can but hope and feel
that must go on forever.
When it is enjoyed, at least,
it’s more convincing than eternity.

 

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