The Freckle
A love letter to my mistress.
If I were a freckle, I'd be the one on a particular place on your chest Or the two on your bicep, just above your breast. But if I were a ring, would you place me on one of your fingers or toes? Or would I be so lucky to be placed in a beautiful place, on your face, your nose? What if I we your luscious black hair, would I adorn your head, Or would you kindly and lovingly place me down there? What if our meeting held some...