Love Happens in Seconds
Love happens in seconds
Between hours of waiting
It’s the lion that sleeps
Slothfully in the sun
While flies bite at its ears
And hyenas scorn its idleness
It rolls over, waiting
It yawns, waiting
Even fucking the lionesses
Nothing but more waiting
Until an eye opens and
Targets a sleek gazelle
And it happens in seconds
Like a coiled spring exploding
And all that passionate flesh
Intertwined with beating blood
Starts in seconds
Ends in seconds
Leaving only that moment
Fading quickly from memory
Love happens in seconds
The rest is just waiting.
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