New lipstick today.
I smiled at the mirror and
stained my mouth with
the colour of my own blood.
I could frame your mulberry nipple,
or, in a mad act of impetuous art,
slash your cheek with carmine violence.
Or would you prefer I leave your cock ring-tailed?
You choose.
Today I have stickylips.
Carmine violence – that phrase is never going to leave me. Wonderful.
marc x
I choose all three….
If you could just pick bits of the phrase, “in a mad act of impetuous art, slash your cheek with carmine violence,” and whisper them over and over, that would do it. Powerful little poem, Rgrl!
Ah the dreams you invoke and patterns you cause in the mind. Never enough and always to much.
A nearly impossible choice. Perhaps the “mad act of impetuous art” but, in reality, it would probably have to be all three.