July 19, 2017 by ebbtide * Poetry desire, in love, life, palms, poem, Poetry, restraint, salt, want 3 Comments I am in love with your golden-reds with the sting of restraint with pretending the sweet salt of your palm is mine © Sarah Whiteley Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
Exquisite!
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This (at times) is what restraint is all about. Nicely minimalist.
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Thank you!
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