Breeze left of us we stroll
the rock road over the cliff
smile at the seawe’ve just left
where we swam clothing-less
and kissed the salt water from our lips.
Your fingers find me
we close hands
your gold ring between
the crook of my 2nd and 3rd fingers;
a ring that bethothes you to another.
Now with me in a cliff hollow
we kiss again, nibble salty tastes
from each other, nudge the flesh
of each other free.