To be…
Adorned in the affection
That shimmers out of
Your mouth
Pearls embroider my throat
Left by the ghosts
Of your touch
Whispering
Over the sensitive ridges
Of my collarbone
And malachite gems
Pattern the memory
Of your lips
Against my ear
Where your breath
Burned its teasing warmth
So let my body
Unabashed and willing
Bear the indelible intaglios;
The jewels of your love.