In a brief while,
The most fleeting experience hit me dry.
Our meeting,
So insatiable to time's ride.
The tingling hellos lingers in the wind,
Whisking it into faded images.

Growth was in the imagination.
A chance at it met my restitution.
Hand in hand, our feet get a rhythmic pace.
And in his smile, I found my place.

Our heart desires felt all pleasures.
Lips, hand, breath, sought all treasures.
The alluring bliss imprinted in moments.
And a moment it was, as the timekeeper smiled.

Our journey progressed in lazy tread.
Meeting my gaze was a phlegmatic lad.
This stage confirmed my fears,
As I cowardly watch the chariot seat tear.

The fleeting experience has left me dry.
I reach my stop and watch him fade.
My gaze met its saddest of reality,
As the timekeeper's chariot hurried away