Flowers

When I see a tattoo that's like mine,
I know these flowers were right.

Right now it looks like it should be an illustration on your body telling a story.

If I could tattoo your body with these flowers,
I'd know these flowers were right.

I'd tattoo your thigh up to your chest,
But only on one side.
The other side left open,
your skin untouched.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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