Comparing Scars

Kiss me some place
I’ve never been kissed
Come over here now and
Lay your lips on the very last
Scar
Created
For every other place is taken
Every spot utterly sated
And worn out by the last

Every part but that…

This place
You may cast your breath across
And make it yours at only the cost
Of returning like for like.
Show me the place you’ve never
Been kissed
The part that was changed last time
And has missed
The hot-mouthed caress of a healing ghost
Ever since.