TATTOOs

The Sweet Side Of Curves
Made Of Them Thorny Blue Rose
Lips Then Glide Without Bleeding
Bluhes Fog Up Lively Tattoos.

Be Blessed With The Feather
The One Played Almigty Crown
Holds It The Right Shoulder
Smiles Fly Timidly With Tattoos.

Stars Touch Find The Less
Upon Sandy Ocean And The Walk
Eyes Run Up And Down On Sight
Soul Ascend On The Tattoos.

Hold The Phantom With Soft Arms
Both Strong And Broken Tusks Seen
Static Where The Touch Flows
Peacefully Sleeping Within Tattoos.

Finally Spotting The Unseen Mark
Heart And Mind Under The Eye
Mole The Gravity Owned The System
Mystical Image Of MAYA Natured . . .