Is Regret, the Bitterest Taste
I remember....
That faint line
of dew,
that lined your lips.
And caused, a quiver ....
down, your spine.
Which then was lost,
as I crushed your lips....
with mine.
Drinking deep.....
Like only, lovers do.
Who.... would have known?
That love, is .....
the sweetest.
Taste
I've ever known ....
Giajl © Jim Love