TATTOO
by (c) Siobhán Mc Laughlin
Your love has etched itself in my life
like a tattoo
I never wanted;
pierced my heart
in a painful flair
of permanence
I wasn't ready for.
At first it looked
like the trembling shadow
leaves cast on sunny ground -
arabesque intense truth.
Now, it's a wizened scribble,
deep dark scar tissue
of how keenly I felt,
how deeply I lost.
When I love, I feel its needle sting.
When I write, I use its ink.
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