Taste
Naruto tastes salty. Salty like dried sweat on your upper lip. Salty like tears that slide inbetween your lips. Salty like silky red blood from a cut. Naruto tastes salty.
Sasuke tastes sour. Sour like a sudden burst of bitter lime. Sour like that rancid taste in the back of your mouth when you cry. Sour like key lime pie. Sasuke tastes sour.
Sakura tastes sweet. Sweet like crunchy brown sugar. Sweet like too much honey in your tes. Sweet like ginger candy. Sakura tastes sweet.
On their own, the three tastes are too much of one thing at one time. But when they're together, they taste just right. Just salty enough. Just sour enough. Just sweet enough. Maybe that's why their kisses only taste good when it's all three of them in the same bed.
Naruto tastes salty. Salty like dried sweat on your upper lip. Salty like tears that slide inbetween your lips. Salty like silky red blood from a cut. Naruto tastes salty.
Sasuke tastes sour. Sour like a sudden burst of bitter lime. Sour like that rancid taste in the back of your mouth when you cry. Sour like key lime pie. Sasuke tastes sour.
Sakura tastes sweet. Sweet like crunchy brown sugar. Sweet like too much honey in your tes. Sweet like ginger candy. Sakura tastes sweet.
On their own, the three tastes are too much of one thing at one time. But when they're together, they taste just right. Just salty enough. Just sour enough. Just sweet enough. Maybe that's why their kisses only taste good when it's all three of them in the same bed.