Thursday, July 17, 2014

A Taste


Walking through the veil
I see a long stretch of sand
I see a long stretch of sky
I see a long stretch of ocean
Fading past my ablity
To see past the veil

Movements in the mist
Just shapes in the bowl
Every step forward
Seems as though I stand
Without moving

All around me, water in the air
All around me
All around me is the sound
of the future surging
All around me

My mouth is filled
With the soft flavor
of wine
A taste of you
Rolls over my tongue

I would keep my lips closed over it
I would keep my mouth still
Until I can open it to you
A taste, a feast of the palate




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