Caressing With a Foreign Tongue: Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

She knew not/
what/
words from his lips/
caressed her skin/
like fingertips./

The tongue he spoke/
was foreign,/
and yet,/
it made her warm/
2 touch,/
and sweet 2 taste.

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