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Jr Jul 2012
Marks on your body
Colors imbued,
Beautiful styles,
Shades and hues

Black Ink
All under the skin
An alluring montage
Of captivating sin

Cursive manuscript
Detailed body art
Specialized endeavors
Of worlds apart

Tattooed Arms
Black and white
Colors of a hundred
Beautiful visual sight

Kisses and stars
All over your shoulder
Names on your hips
And Colored borders

Tattoos and peircings
**** and wild divinity
From head to toes
Vibrant add-ons of captivity

Originality of freedom
The body to unwind
Unique alone
But united divine
Death-throws May 2015
you
I love you.
Not your frills that could ****.
Or poka dot bullet holes color cordinated with skill

I love you
Not for your heart of gold or skin of silk
Not for your eye lashes or peircings, real or fake

I love you
Not because of who you are
But because of what you are.
Mine.
Is that so wrong? X

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