Loves Tattoo
Your love taints my body and runs thick through my skin
Sometimes your love hurts like growing pains that bloom into rose kisses in the end
A pain that hurts good like a delightful plate of sin
Your love comes in many different colors, designs, and scales for everyday of the week
I remember the first time we touched, reason being I was weak
I wanted to feel a new pain something loud but at the same time discrete
People judged our love asking what happens if the feeling isn’t the same when your seventy
Well at least I can say I experienced love lips ever so gently on me
Permanently wonderful every time they see you they see me
We get compliments pertaining to forever
I want your love all over me
A love story where the writer spilled the ink
Ink representing love replacing my blood
I can feel you penetrating my skin to get to my heart
And I let your love cover me forever without even stopping to think
p.s. your love was my favorite tattoo…
Copyright © Roses Roses | Year Posted 2016
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