Moments of Love (Apathy)

My pulse could rip
These tracks
From the earth
Tearing my skin
Like the train
De-railed
In this tunnel;
I'm weightless
Still in your
Parting eyes.

And I would
Meet you anywhere,
At any length
Of terror subsided,
In the fountain
Of your breath
That washed me
In comfort
Unexpectedly clean.

So fear give me
Nothing
And future be damned,
I'll be late
For the first time
And dwell in the pain.