You taste like sea water, tooth paste and beer
You smell like cotton sheets in sunlight
You feel like satin bathed by moss and mist
You kiss like a husband... long lost
You breathe in and out and I feel my chest rise and fall
You demand
You command
and you whisper sweet begging’s in my heart’s ear
Like a tide coming in and going out
As you surge into my consciousness I am overcome and undertowed
Till the wind blows hard off the rock edges of my sanity
And I am owned and owned and owned again
...Simply a feather resting lightly on the tip of cragged forever
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