For Wendy.

Wasn’t sure how to tell you this,          
to tell you you’ve been kissed              
without you knowing it.                        

It’s as clear as crystal;
you bear the mark of a 
faithful, secret lover.
The angels recognise his seal
(and the demons quiver);
A lip-shaped stamp on
your waxy heart
(signature of the spirit-lover).                    

And when you kiss towards                 
him, (as you daily do),                        
he can’t resist but                               
bound through the skins of heaven,  
sneak in through your window,         
(like a thief to steal his prize)            
and, in return, plant an                      
inside-out kiss,                                  
a deep down core-kiss to make you 

sparkle.