Forever.
September 13, 2009 at 10:20 pm | In "Fifty Five Words " | 7 CommentsOn a spot, that hurts the least,
The one that lasts just a night,
A place he could easily hide,
Yet so special, no one had seen before.
A place, no woman had ever gotten to
He tattooed her into his dream,
for a night,
One which never ended.
The night,
The dream.
The Tattoo.
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Its been a long time since I did Sunday Scribblings, this time around they had a topic, which got me out of retirement. Here’s my take on this weeks topic “Tattoos“
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Comment by anthonynorth — September 14, 2009 #
tattooed night….aww
Comment by DreamCatcher — September 14, 2009 #
Beautiful and romantic
Comment by Dee — September 14, 2009 #
Hi, this is my first or so visit to this blog i think. but i must say, such beautiful lines u have written there…..
lovely.
Comment by Ashu — September 16, 2009 #
Beautiful
Comment by Nova — September 18, 2009 #
Very good and how original is “He tattood her into his dream”
Comment by marja — September 19, 2009 #
Just for a night? and for a dream ? Sounds very cynical!
Comment by Winnie the Poohi — October 8, 2009 #