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tattood acroff the foft fkin ov yer back

Posted to Poetry

I've left my love marks,
near bites,
but I always release
before blood.

You told me the most alive moment
you've ever had
is upon seeing in the shower,
your legs, sides
to the point
you were afraid co-workers and customers
would think you were abused.

The skin
pales up
and bruises migrate
but the feeling
of my teeth
digging deep
into your psyche
pulls eternal.