The thrill of a forgotten kiss,
the saltwater taste of your lips against mine,
a perfect compliment to the ocean pounding through my veins.
Shivers of a ghost touch down my spine-
silken spider webs flowing over my skin
your fingertips leave trails of fire that consume.
A gasp, the gentle breeze of your breath on my neck,
held safe in the heaven of your arms-
nothing can do me harm.
Awakening to find myself alone,
the saltwater taste in my mouth-my tears.
Only to find that your kiss, your touch, that you...
were nothing but a dream.
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For a soldier I will never forget.
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Dreams are what keep me going until my soldier comes home.
Very sweet, sad, and well written.
~Sarah
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Lovely. Absolutely lovely. Such sweet kind and delictible words.
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