Graffiti My Heart

Graffiti My Heart

2
kisses,
down my neck
and 1,
by the bulge
of my collarbone.

Ink,
lipped in myriads
of tints
of lips,
into the
tender skin.

It’s my
shield-
3
graffiti-
and love,
is the beauty.

And the
graffiti,
you’ve illicitly
scrawled
onto
my heart.

It goes two-way- this doodle does.

 

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Hi people :D
This poem was inspired by Meeting the Bar: Graffiti Poetry
at dVerse :)

Even though I’m too late for the Mr. Linky, I decided to do the poem anyway. It’s such an interesting prompt that I couldn’t bear to just let the opportunity go!

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