Making Love

It never going to be that again,

it clashed with me like a tragedy
but it aches like a nipper kin gain
in start it comforts you like a husky dusk
but it somehow pains like a coming dawn again

again to set the things from one
again to set the boots on tie
again to feel that act before dizziness
and again to remember that uncomfortable bye

precedingly, i said it before
that, it never going to be that again
it never going to be that lust less
and never going to be that love again

embrace the coming and what....