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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

The mark that I am yours (poem)

On a starry night

you marked my body with passion

you filled me with fire and emotion

with iron you tattooed me and left me the mark

brand that makes me yours, yours in body and soul

Now I'm tied to you, and I follow you obediently

Now that I am yours, you can possess me day or night

with sun or moon, because with iron you marked me

You marked me and I'm only yours.