Anne Clark

Virtuality


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ime is beating harder
Time's running after me
Time's running faster inside

Running out of me

Every movement...
Every moment...
Harder, faster into me
Every movement's...
Every moment's...
Harder, faster into me

Like you and your love
Like you and your love
Like you and your love
Like you
And your love
Like you
And your love
Keeping time with me
Like you and your love
And your leaving
Tearing into me
Crashing into me
Tearing me apart

Pumping
Beating
A cold cold heart
Pumping
Bleeding
Re-set
Re-time
Re-live
Start

Oh right now we're lost.
We're big clocks of brass glass wood with hands
swimming big blue waves
crashing through seconds hours minutes
spinning out of control
dimly lit digits of time in space ringing out yet
muted the endless blackness
of now of night of love sex
dizzying into distant spiral
of light lit solely licked slowly
by thick splashes of white love liquid life
liquid a flickering screen to see you with pheromone
to sense you with pheromone
to name you with blinding burst head-splitting scream
of no longer being matter
all colours merging no matter
take me to the edge of time
of breath of life creating life
playing with death dissolve me
there at the edge

Getting harder
Getting easier
Getting harder
Getting easier
The getting harder
Makes it easier
The getting harder
Makes it easier
To keep you close to me
The getting harder
Makes it easier
To keep you deep in me...