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tattood acroff the foft fkin ov yer back

Posted to Poetry




I've left my love marks,
near bites,
true,
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
and
assumedly
back
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.