Tattooed Chicks
Tattooed chicks kick ass, taking names with ink
Affixed to their bodies. Naughty or not,
They got to do exactly what they got
To do, not giving a damn what you think.
Only true TATTOOED CHICKS can stop a blink,
Open an eye, and make you see how hot
Every blot is in every spot;
Down to there, even, where the ink turns pink.
Chicks with tattoos amuse us with their art,
Hearts on their sleeves, flexing creative sides.
Inked up from head to toe, they play their parts,
Creating a classic canvas with pride.
Keepsakes, the eyes can not escape, look smart,
Sketched here and sketched there with nowhere to hide.
Copyright © Dakarai Cobb | Year Posted 2013
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