Tattooed Illusion

Tattooed Illusion

A Poem by LadyRouge

 

Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...
The closest to a pain...
Unspoken pleasure.
Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...
I kept doing it
To prove
I was in control...
Zzzzzzt ... Zzzzzt ...
Now I need it,
But really
... I can stop anytime ...
First it's the
SePeRaTiOn of the sKiN....
Then the heat gLoWs
From the inside....
Soon the invisible is
A RED MESS.
Do I stop it or urge it on?
StAiNeD sKiN
Takes over....
The surface performs the
Ultimate illusion....
<<<RELIEF>>>

© 2008 LadyRouge


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nice write red mess in red i wonder what it could be? nice end:)


Posted 15 Years Ago


Interesting write. At the end the change of color doesn't take away from the poem but adds to it. The Zzzzt Zzzzt lets the reader go to a place where they are in the tattoo shop getting the tattoo. The sound is kind of like a texture, you can hear the need but also kind of feel the vibrations on your skin. They do say getting a tattoo is addictive.


Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on July 27, 2008
Last Updated on October 31, 2008

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LadyRouge
LadyRouge

Phoenix, AZ



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Hello. I have been a writer for as long as I can remember. Poetry in particular has been my heart and soul for many years now. more..

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