A Memory

[Jukebox Casualty]

Echoes of your taste tingle on my tongue,
The sparks of honey showering from your lips
Singed my mouth and stained my kiss

With a sticky itch that I cannot shake
Like gum gluing to the roof of my mouth
Or smears of chocolate coating my fingers.

If my mouth will never find yours again,
I will follow the echo of your touch
And savor the fleeting flavor of its taste.

[Karren B]

Really like this.

Love the first line. 'Echoes of your taste tingle on my tongue,'

Karren B
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