Marked by Your Muse
You left some muse on my neck.
I erase it away with a concealer pen–
You were my sultry secret
Now, you’re my forever friend.
Your inspiration never ends–
I keep repositioning my hour glass
As I tilt with the touch of your hand
Waiting to see how long you’ll last
In my memory- time does not surpass
I muse to the thought of
Your scent.
Your skin.
Your sweat.
The mark you’ve made
Never fades…
Submitted: February 24, 2025
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