Last time death came to call
Upon my lips it would befall
Leaving it's wake to seal our doom
Just shy of love in us would bloom
Passion was ours if for the moment
Tenderness was mine to own it
Though brief romance would dance with me
Slow dance this kiss given we would not see
The last of her that came and left
Came that day I'd say the best
Was the kiss planted on lips
Marshmallow soft upon mine kept
To go like this was our brief journey
While wheeled upon laying on gurney
Where lights real bright would shine upon
While strangers voice cried clear! sorry, He's gone
