Bibbeck

SALT IN HER WOUNDS

 

She surfs the shore

Kissing the beach

Sweeping the stones

And then retreats.

Power in her breath

Softness in her touch

Don't tangle with her

You'll lose in her clutch.

Comments3

  • Michael Edwards

    A beauty of a write - and as Lawless says it's so refreshing especially so since it is about something other than personal angst which seems to predominate much of the work posted - please do write more.

  • Goldfinch60

    Very good write.

  • Daveyboyz

    Short, sweet and nicely said.



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