6 Sentences: lipstick

I love the lipstick prints that kiss off on cheeks of little kids.  Children gleefully  show off their cheek stamp.  Its not the same when you’re older, but its always quirky, surprising and sometimes embarrassingly staining his shirt.  Sometimes those miserable  morning caffeine sips  leave a sultry lipstain on the mug. Always followed by the sensual smile and the thought… I was There.  There is comfort in knowing these prints are uniquely me.