Sunday, August 14, 2011
tender ink
i know
that this ink
comforts you
more than percieved sweet talk on the phone
tickles your fancy
not unlike long lost finger strokes
from that man you let under your skin
but
all i can do
is make my love bright
and more permanent
than the art etched into you
and hope you don't mind the pain
for the pleasure within.
8.15.11
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