In the darkest of dark
Rarely seen
her eyes spark
I know she's my queen
Our tangled up tattoo mark
make her beauty brightly seen
No wonder not
She is mine
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
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