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The Taste of Salt

the gentlest kiss on delicate lips
the taste of salt lingering in the corners of your mouth
tears of love
a gift that I might know your joy
hips now insistent as the tides
desire like storm born waves
I close my eyes and feel your moans
caressing your body to I see your ethereal beauty
and say I love you, laughing you turn away
one day you'll believe me
and on that day you'll be free
realizing it is only the fear of falling
that has ever kept you from soaring
Written by APissPoorShaman (Ryszard)
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