Red Ink

Red Ink

A Poem by Dhes

He looked at her like bad poetry
Her body was a blank page
His thoughts were the words
Together she inked it in her skin.

Every stroke was a pleasure
As she tow each verse
Then stared it for a minute,
Blood spilled from her wrist.

© 2016 Dhes


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Added on December 16, 2016
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Dhes
Dhes

Philippines



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