Lips remember, I know,
by tingle and need to brush
my fingertips across them
a slick memory
I must learn to put
my own fist to
I can not bear lick
of my own tongue
to see if I can still taste you there
between the cracks
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700 points, ended December 22, 2007, 29 entries
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"I can not bear lick
of my own tongue
to see if I can still taste you there"
sigh...beautiful..god, this is so sadly beautiful...I love this..
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Nice answer with the words.
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