The salt envies my lips,
jealous of your tongue
when it wants more
longing for yours
craving slow soft moist caress
It melts in the sharedness,
sparkles in our breath,
a crystalline melt of desire
stretching the flavor in timelessness
fusing in sweet a figure of eight
of our tongues’ thirst
It speaks our secret language
teaching new grammar;
it weaves our thoughts in scarves
spilling cool ambrosia,
warm in our veins
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
The salt envies my lips,
jealous of your tongue
when it wants more
longing for yours
craving slow soft moist caress
It melts in the sharedness,
sparkles in our breath,
a crystalline melt of desire
stretching the flavor in timelessness
fusing in sweet a figure of eight
of our tongues’ thirst
It speaks our secret language
teaching new grammar;
it weaves our thoughts in scarves
spilling cool ambrosia,
warm in our veins
... I didn't know there were ways to make the taste of salt last longer and softer... |)