In the quiet of the night, the stars softly gleam, Their light a gentle touch on her skin, a tender…
Upon the canvas of my skin, tales unfold, In lines and curves, stories silently told. Each mark a chapter, each…
In whispers of the needle’s hum, Where ink and skin entwine, A tapestry of tales unfolds, Each line a path…
Etched in flesh, a tale unfolds, The ink, a whisper, a story told. Memories and dreams intertwined, Forever marked, forever…
In the quiet whispers of the night, The body sings its silent song, A melody of strength and grace, A…
In the circle of love, where hearts combine, My family stands as a beacon, so divine. Through joy and sorrow,…