The Hickey

"A hickey"
she pointed at my neck
I shook my head no
trying to remember when
but adamently denying it
"Yeah, I noticed it too"
another one chimed in
embarassment flooding my face
cause I'm in my early thirties
walking around with
passion marks on my neck
sportin collarless shirts
clueless
wondering how long I'd had it
who all had seen it
how big was it and
and how much evidence
of my sex life
had I unknowingly exposed
to my small world