Ink Fades


Ink Fades

I sank my breath into your heart,
writing into your core,
I chiseled my words into your cells,
they spilled out of your pores.

I dug my eyes into your lids,
you close them –
Do you see me?

I drank my lips upon your neck,
the one created…
It could not be?

I sang my thoughts straight into yours,
you heard every word,
I listened to your silence,
echoes of me –

My ink I placed into your grasp,
left naked and exposed,
and still,
I stand alone,
lonely, while unclothed.

My fingers poured into your flesh,
flecks I gave freely,
quivering to the top of your head –
yet, you are able to resist –
all of my tattooing.

(my ink
must have
been watered down
a farce of permanency
leaving fading trails
mind fabrications
placed in the palm of the moon.)

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Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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2 Responses to Ink Fades

  1. Mélanie says:

    bonne année, bonne santé & tonnes d’inspiration, Angélique… 🙂 my very best & friendly thoughts from Toulouse, France – cheers, Mélanie

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