salt
1 min readMay 26, 2019
a haiku
sun-drenched skin, speckled —
the stinging wind; pink tongue tastes
lips, kissed by the sea
prompt: salt
a haiku
sun-drenched skin, speckled —
the stinging wind; pink tongue tastes
lips, kissed by the sea
prompt: salt
Defying the laws of physics to encapsulate myself in this tiny box with nothing but an alphabet.