My
heartbeat moves along following by breath
the sound
of the train on the rails
the
rattle and hum of steel on steel.
And there
to the left is a full moon
rising
over the Alps
on this
solstice night.
Full moon
solstice
once in a
hundred years they say.
Blue,
grey warm evening
as the
light climbs the mountains
I only
know that she is next to me
only her
breath
only her
heartbeat
the moon
the
mountains
the
rhythm of the train
and only
her heartbeat,
her
heartbeat is all there is
all I
know
all I
need tonight.
-Kevin Slick
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