I am wearing

your name on my skin
fine etched letters
on firm abdomen

your hands on my thighs,
tiny fingerprint bruises
you left behind

smoke on my lips,
curls from your cigarette
lingering in you kiss

your words on my tongue,
an echo of melodies
that now remain unsung

the freckles on my neck
forming constellations
of the pictures I kept

the top of fingertips
so eager to touch
the warmth I miss

I am wearing you all over me,
so afraid someone might see.