Jun 2016
If I put pen to flesh
And impress my thoughts in ink
Perhaps my skin will absorb the essence of my scrawls
My hopes, dreams and loves
Sunk into my pores
Become a part of me
And impress my thoughts in ink
Perhaps my skin will absorb the essence of my scrawls
My hopes, dreams and loves
Sunk into my pores
Become a part of me
First poem
