Tatoo Poems - Poems about Tatoo

Your love forever lives in many hearts, just like your legendary lives now, and forever. You were here through my good and bad times, and will not be forgotten. The wings of an angel rises up soaring over,there love one's. The wings of an angel is never forgotten by,his or her love. Towards others. The...

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Your love forever lives in many hearts, just like your legendary lives now, and forever. You were here through my good and bad times, and will not be forgotten. The wings of an angel rises up soaring over,there love one's. The wings of an angel is never forgotten by,his or her love. Towards others. The...

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Red tattoos on her fingers, Spider tattoos on her toes Pink tattoos on her forehead Roach tattoos on her nose Cat tattoos on her arms, Dog tattoos on her legs Lady bug tattoos on her flower tattoos Two tattoos of ham and green eggs. Does she think they are pretty? What about when she is old? They tell my tales; some are witty. My story...

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Talk to Me Rosetted Body David J Walker The reminders Of adventures Worthy of immortal celebration displayed in an inked Hieroglyphs parade on all locations of the bodies canvas-like surface aged and dated in a once vibrant hue as the new faded with time what was it you were saying when you were saying mine I remember the mother Who tracked every...

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Pictograph Biography David J Walker If asked He might or might not Remember the past The old man had notched the days By the thousands in his trek Around the sun Each marking its path as a Tattooed etching by the Laser edge of history in his skin Of every day and every place he had ever been And even if...

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The mole that she is sporting there On the breast that's partially bare Proud to have the beauty mark She got it one day on a lark The needle stung but worth the price Sure the boys would think it nice The spot upon her chest you see Natural beauty for a monetary fee For the Mole contest......

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Do not stare at my receding back with eyes full of tears. I am not gone. I am never away from you. I am the reflection in your eyes. I am the diamonds at the end of your lashes. I am the lotus that stays inside the water. Do not stare at my receding back with eyes full of tears. I am not gone. I...

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