Your
body
reads
like
a
map
I
follow
your
ink
like
roads
leading
to
your
stories
roses
never given
Medusa
seducing
they
wind
around legs
and arms
twisting
and
teasing
roads
through
valleys
and
leafy
forests
Your
body
reads
like
a
map
I
follow
your
ink
like
roads
leading
to
your
stories
roses
never given
Medusa
seducing
they
wind
around legs
and arms
twisting
and
teasing
roads
through
valleys
and
leafy
forests