tattoo’s and temples

i was once

baptized by the blood

of a sleeve-worn

valentine

submerged in the

infinite sensations

a holy ocean

in every wave

a tidal

blinded by

every feeling

a fever

the empress

of empathy

reciting the scripture

of first kisses

and last glances

 moods

writing themselves

in my skin

poetry and psalms

the endless possibilities

of tattoo’s and temples

a.duncan, 2017

 

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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus || Love is rich with both honey and venom

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