Urging a perfected unison

Upon the eyes of love
carry everything
intricate...
cogs upon earth
clicking
ticks
notched where spline time
rolls along with speed
intensity
urging a perfected unison
bliss
we skate thin ice
hoping for the freeze
where time stands still
capturing magic
wisdom with age
but should a dance end
your left to begin
feeling weight
enchained
as hands press seconds
constant to your face
aware of how slow
grey clouds drift by
the toy
winding down...
something so slow
disappearing in a flash
hold
hold fast to Your mast
reinforce your keel
looking
to starboard side
where knots are breached
on prevailing winds
out there somewhere
calls
your island paradise
seek this treasure
and anchor time