Ink etched into my skin,

A permanent reminder of love within,

Each stroke, a memory,

Each line, a story.

Each design, a symbol,

Of a love so real and noble,

Each color, a feeling,

That sets my heart to reeling.

Like a canvas, my body bears,

The marks of our love affairs,

Each one holds a special place,

A testament to our embrace.

The rose, a symbol of passion,

The anchor, a symbol of devotion,

The compass, a symbol of guidance,

All etched with love and defiance.

With each new mark,

I feel our love ignite and spark,

It's a roadmap of our journey,

And a testament of our eternity.

Like tattoos, our love is forever,

A bond that nothing can sever,

Each one tells a different tale,

But together, they never fail.

Your love is like the tattoos on my skin,

A part of me, through thick and thin,

They may fade and lose their sheen,

But my love for you, forever seen.