I’d craved tasting the salt
from your lips,
the passion in wandering hands
hoping to find their home,
and
feelings barely able to contain themselves
in my presence…
We’re here together now
ready to feel,
…set one another free
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I’d craved tasting the salt the passion in wandering hands feelings barely able to contain themselves Author notes39 words In a listA contest entry
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