Sixty Million Microseconds with
Sixty Million infinities within.
Fireworks like big bangs
Sixty Million universes born.

Lines were erased
And edges were blurred
along with your red lipstick
as my thumb swept through.

All the rules,
the boundaries and the walls,
all dissolved and forgotten
in the moisture between our lips

Sixty Million worlds
where we were together.
Sixty Million love affairs
in Sixty Million Microseconds

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