HER INK LEADS... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

SHE JUST
HAD TO GET
THOSE TATTOOS
IN PLACES THAT
ITS IMPOSSIBLE
TO NOT WANT TO
DO STUFF TO THEM
STARTING WITH
THAT ONE ON
HER NECK JUST
TO THE LEFT OF
HER EAR LOBE
THE TYPE I CAN
KISS WHILE SHE
MOANS IN MINES
WHILE I SPEND
TIME ON TOP...

SHE DIDN'T STOP
THERE OF COURSE
HER BODY INK IS
LIKE A COMPASS
GIVING DIRECTIONS
TO EVERY HOT SPOT
LIKE CONNECTING DOTS
TO GET INSIDE OF HER
PINK COLORED CENTER
SO AFTER THE NECK
COMES THE BREAST NEXT
PERFECT MELONS WITH
A CHERRY ON TOP OF
WHERE HER HEART IS
AND I CAN FEEL THE
BEAT SPEED UP
WHEN LICK IT...

BELLY BUTTON
IS LIKE A
INTERSECTION
MULTIPLE WAYS
I CAN TAKE IT
FROM HERE EXCEPT
HER INK LEADS
FROM HER WAISTLINE
TO HER INNER THIGH
LIKE A DIRECTORY KIOSK
SO I NEVER GET LOST
ON THE WAY BUT
I MIGHT STAY
AT THE CROSSROAD
FOR A WHILE...

UNTIL SHE
TURNS AROUND
AND EXPOSES THAT
BULLS EYE LOWER
BACK TATT THAT
I CAN'T SEEM TO
KEEP MY EYES OFF
I SWEAR ITS THERE
TO HYPNOTIZE ME
SHE DEFINITELY GETS
ME IN A ZONE
PRESS DEFENSE
BOX AND ONE TRYING
TO STICK WITH HER
AND STILL SCORE
IN THE PROCESS... ;-)