One Kiss... After the Other....

My first kiss to you won't be on your lips, or forehead.
It will be on the scars you feel my eyes don't catch.
For all I need is when you stare at them,
on one of those sleepless nights,
you feel the love superseding the pain.
I need you to feel the touch and the kiss,
and not the agony and tears that those scars caused you.
I need you to feel me.
and that's how I intend to make love to you,
From head to toe,
From skin to bones,
Every single bit,
One after the other.