Ink Tells a Tale

Auburn locks drape shoulder haphazardly Spread upon your sack An unobtrusive vantage You bear no covering and are at ease Linens scattered all about you Neither rhyme nor reason and amidst no burden How it baffles me How you perform on the inner Yet it’s your shell which vexes most unexpectedly Your skin adorned with ink Ink I wield to tell a tale We, one and the other, reveal our sagas employing ink My branded Princess © 2011 Kevin Stock