The Ridge

grinding my lips onto yours
with ocean scented mist
your shallow breaths are laden
urging the waves to come
tide hunger for the shore

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🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa

sanjay ranout says:

Jun 14, 2019 at 2:04 pm

That’s intense

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Cassa Bassa says:

Jun 14, 2019 at 2:32 pm

😁 passionate

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