TASTING YOUR MOUTH
Where did you learn to kiss?Like an infant starving for air
The way you sweep your hair
I like that part, the woman in you
Glances as I drive, we pull over
Leaning on the side of the car
Pressed our bodies beyond pleasure
Love how you ride over the limit
The police gave us a high five
One for pulling off the road
The second being newly weds
Tasting your mouth excites me
It's almost as if we were before
The comfort we share unrestricted
Felt loneliness passing, long gone
Did you know we were once one?
We died in each others arms, right?
Through the fear our love didn't fade
Then came the chilling blast of Alaska
The last phase was tasting your mouth
Tasting your mouth
Just like it is now
Fresh as trees of pine
Tasting your mouth
Tasting your mouth
Just like it is now
Fresh as trees of pine
Tasting your mouth
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-06-25 at 19:56
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