Words From The Infinity...

Tattooed...

His fingers halted every time
Tracing every arch and every line
Over the highs
and under the lows
Etching over that one tattoo of hers, feeling her flows
An angel with wings spread out high
Trembling under his curious touch,
words escape as sighs
Over her shoulder in white she stands
Dreamy eyes, eager heart, awaiting her commands
On the edge of reality, frozen before her flight
His lips silently question her, with kisses feather light
When will she fly again, will she ever leap
Pressed against his chest she affirms,
until his love seeps
Re-inking every line under his eager tongue
Entwined in delicate sighs, an untold story hung

Maybe not tonight, maybe she won't tell
But one day he would lick the story right out of her swells...