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Contest- Sense of Taste 7/28/25

Sponsor-Nette Onclaud

By The Streetlamp

the saltiness of my tears
drips upon my lips and tongue
after rolling down my face
from the blandness of our love
that was a savored passion
until the dawn of heartbreak
when our portions of love changed
and love became spoiled and cold
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Dietrich Avatar
August 2, 2025 at 8:53 AM
Love this. I was originally going to use a similar theme as this until I decided on using actual food. Congrats here
Etgen-Baker Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 5:28 PM
superbly done...great sense of taste words. Best wishes with the contest, have a pleasant evening, Sara
Godwin Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 4:13 PM
I enjoyed your lines! Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Andresen Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 11:27 AM
- This was beautiful, Frederic ... I got a little hung up on food ... and thought of nothing else :))) - Best wishes in the contest :) - hugs
Parker Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 11:36 AM
Thank you Anne for your kind reply...best wishes for yours also...
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