Just a Moment Too Late
Flowing behind the wall
Slink across the floor
Stumble down the stairs
Tripping out the door
Silhouettes surround
Leaning in securely
Gravitating around
Arms tightly encircling
Eyes sparkling brightly
Flaming with desire
Lips pursed tightly
Hearts beat as one
Blood drips silently
Crimson pools accumulate
Body slumped lifelessly
Just a moment too late
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