Angry little teeth
Sharpened pearl cuts and bitten
My bruised lips if I miss
Your coral kiss, does it matter?
Does it?
Necklace soft, new moon nail mark pressed so patiently
Into my chest if I look for markings
left too late, they're gone
What is meant by moments
Spent at little games like these?
I know that I never want to be apart from you
Line of jewels around my throat
Broken cloud on my breast
A hidden bite inside my lip
A little nip, unable to resist
If I miss your coral kiss
Does it matter?
Does it?