Salt & Shadowed Light
The salt spray tasted faintly of regret, a familiar flavor carried on
Salt & Static
The rain in Seattle always tasted of regret, a metallic tang clinging
Salt & Shadow
The salt spray tasted of forgotten promises. He’d found me amidst
Salt & Scars
The sand still smelled of him. Not the sharp tang of rain,
Salt & Static
The sand still held the ghost of his heat. Not a scorching
Echoes in Saltwater
The scent of salt mingled with the lingering ghost of tuberose – a
Salt & Sunlight
The salt spray tasted of something ancient, like forgotten promises. I’d
Salt & Ghosts
The sand still held the heat of yesterday’s sun. It clung
Salt & Echoes
The sand still held the ghost of his touch, a warmth that
Salt & Ghosts
The sand still clings to my skin, like a forgotten promise. It
Salt & Silence
The sand still held his scent. Not the sharp, immediate tang of
Sun-Kissed Bloom
The salt spray tasted like forgotten promises, a gentle rain washing over
