After all is said and done,
Alone is just no fun.
The moment peaked,
The end has leaked.
As just a passing thought,
And this is what was brought.
Tension throughout,
Twisting about.
A final pull,
And the joy is full.
Thinking of another,
Together we’d smother.
A moment has passed by,
Another empty high.
Tentative touching,
Tight hands clutching.
After everything is finished,
A moment to feel diminished,