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-Going Under-

 

Again I slide under the surface...

it's okay at first, the cool silence is calming.

Then, the lacking builds and the pain comes

As time passes, my chest aches

Head throbbing, heart pounding

Just as I am ready to give up,

to gasp that dying breath

and let the cold wet flow into me

The phone rings, and I inhale you.

We chat.  It feels wonderful to breathe you in again.

Too soon, our time is up and you smile as you push me back under.

Tell me, how long will it be this time...

or would that spoil your pleasure?