I Can Still Taste You On My Lips i can still taste you on my lips– rapture at the tipof my tongue, plagued by dreams of you, i can only swallow– reminiscing as i burn. https://www.amazon.com/Daydreamer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson/dp/1796831786/ref=sr_1_5?qid=1645387261&refinements=p_27%3AMecca-Amirah+Jackson&s=books&sr=1-5&text=Mecca-Amirah+Jackson
a kiss shared by lovers–
a kiss shared by lovers can be the remedy, the panacea to the most tender, agonizing wounds. Gentle caresses can salve the deepest, roughest of burns, and the sweet, sweet embrace of a reunion followed by messy tears and tinkling laughs, can erase the shadows engulfing your heart within the passing of a wink.
I can still taste you on my lips–
I can still taste you on my lips– rapture at the tip of my tongue, plauged by dreams of you, I can only swallow– reminiscing as I burn.