Time runs short, with breath fighting to keep up with demand, the body ever asking for more the possible with supply so shortened by force. The heart, strong as ever, weeps at the sight of the obstacle one must overcome in order to rest. The lungs exhausted, wheezing, draining through the stress to run the rush systematically through vitals, priorities, with blood in oceanic ebb and flow. The rivers of veins flooded to burst keeping the pace, stampeding to every corner. Stay together, keep up the fight, end is near, the strain almost complete. Waterfalls continue their down pour to try and cool the fire within. Climax. Breakdown. Bodies collide in exhaustive state. Whispers of pleasure just found. Gentle caresses to finish the act.