Shoe Polish

I tried kissing him while he was polishing his shoes before leaving for work. The shoe brush left black polish marks on my cheek and my arm.

“Look, you got all messy!” he exclaimed.

Later, I looked at the mirror and smiled. He didn’t realize how much I liked the mess.
I didn’t feel like letting go of those marks. The memories of his lips touching mine.

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