Tattoo

 
With ink i want to paint on my skin,
To mark there all my little burning loves,
But wait,
They are so much,
So
What to choose,
A silhouette girl embracing the glittering sparkling white and  
Grey round earth,
Shining like the moon at night.
Or
Something on my my thigh,
Maybe some blue flower,
with thick veins and curly alive  
Branches.
I want it to be beautiful like the bloom,
Or some red beautiful bird,
Right there on my neck.
I want it in red and orange colour.
Sweet and with a long elegant beck,
That reaches on my face,
And kisses my cheeks.
I want it to be beautiful like freedom.
I want it to be sweet like love.
I got so much rumbling chaos in my head.
Another me, can pick and choose.
Its a hint.
It is something that tells of the unknown.
All the things waiting for me.
All the shores I love.
To land and waters would dive,
All the dormant muses,
longing for my touch.
So if I were to make this one a paint…
I have to find out..
Maybe it would have all the colours,
Of all the rainbows in the world.
And some curly patterns all along.
This one tattoo!
I want to put it deep, deep on my skin!
So that it is forever mine.
So that i feel it once more, through pain.