Stavanger Bay Rose

he felt her resistance, as surely as he knew his own veins and blood and heart; he did not want to release her.
now she spoke of time'
time; finite!
and his breath began to come harder; "no."
and his eyes blurred, and finally he did not see, and the sickness rose, oh, he was going to be ill;
"rev," there has to be another way
but speech truly evaded him now.