By Star of David
Date: 2011 Nov 11
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If I were to ever wear lipstick
I know with absolute certainty
That you would stop kissing me
With such reckless abandonment
Losing self and self control

That if I were to paint my toes
You may stop caressing my feet
Sliding your hands along the sides
Always taking me by surprise
When we make love

Lipstick stains
Feet bleed
Hearts burn
You remain
You prevail.