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SALTED SKIN

Speak loudly, clearly: Today I touched you A daydream of salted skin And heat hoarded from the sun I felt the thump, thump, thump Of your dancing blood vessels All in time Feet kicking, stomping one after the other And the smell As your hair became my lungs As the air in my air became me Whisper now: Today I flinched as you quivered At my unexpected hand Reaching for something it knew not what Electric to my tongue A peach in summer and soup in fall Slurping the crannies and valleys of your neck Sweet and savory Your salted skin Rough against my tongue Electric to my teeth Today I touched you Your heat, your smell Will haunt my sleep
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sleepy-conscience
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Oct 20, 2014
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