Cauldron Anthology Issue 3: Year 1 Collection Cauldron Anthology Year One Issue FINAL 1.17.18 | Page 22

Froth
Zoe Maynard
and the waters
flowed around his
beard
unshaven and
unpredictable
he caught my eye,
though, he was my
seducing bait
the tangles of my
hair started to unravel
naked and
exposed
the froth of the waves
spat around the cracks
of my toes
his footprints deepened
in the sand, and imprinted
onto my bosomed chest
devouring my
inhibitions
I wanted to taste the
joys and wonders of
temptation
the salt spread across
my tongue, suckling to
my taste buds
fears and
desires