Red of her nail, Leaves its kiss upon skin, Peeling secrets from layer Upon layer of him. Red of her nail Grazing a neck in sleep A woman's vengeance Is not bitter, only sweet Red of her nail, Points at places, Where love between them Was thin as laces. Red of her nail motions him on his knees Put heel to head A Domina, a Queen. Red of her nail On the doorknob As soon as she finds Her trust has been robbed. Red of her nail, A caress on my head. Red of her nail A woman is sharper than a blade.