The taste of you
- Andrew Bedell
- Mar 19, 2017
- 1 min read
The path we walked
Was a winding one
Narrow
Unkempt
Below
The sea lashed at the rocks
We stood by a tree
And I undressed you
Tossing your clothes aside
The breeze
Brushed against your flesh
And I kissed you
I kissed every inch of you
And I tasted you
And you tasted
Like nothing I had ever known.
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