186 or Another Letter

He tasted the beach
Carolina beach
One for the housewives
And blonde high school students
He walked the dunes
with her in his mouth.
Can’t shake the sweat,
the salt made it worse.
Not a business
not in it for
the story.
–
Now me
—-
At a state institution,
a late night visit.
Snuck to her room -
some hideaway lust.
Sweat trapped in hair.