the glove
punish me with kisses
Your morning smile of torture holds me in it's grip You trace the taste of yesterday the bruise upon my lip You touch my eyes and hypnotize and slip inside my heart I wait for this forever but we always fall apart  You want to hold me closer and secretly entice You take the size of shadowed men And punish me with kisses every night  This espionage is sweeter now now that we're alone  But I meet your eyes and then dispise all we call our own I write my name in lipstick on the mirror as I leave To stay would be too dangerous To break the make believe.