Bruises
Although she wears them now
Discreetly
Beneath the black lace and her
Ray Ban\'s
Each one of them might
Tell a story
Of lust, of longing and of journeys
Oh\' yes ..
Those famous black grape
Blue contusions
Surely
The sweetest of all solemn bruises
Just waiting to be
Found by new and curious disciples
Who each
In turn and time might well one day
Become .. if chosen
Sincere and the most considerate of lovers ...