[bruises Prove How Bad Tattoing Skills Actually Were] Poem by Aaron Eliad

bruises prove how bad tattoing skills actually were
in those days.
Bridges froze
while green bells scarred holiday carved
to complete the concept.

rhythm times year plus the value of time.

itch to scratch the itch,
each asking for your love.

we will walk when the weather is warmer,

for timesake now,
we wait in runout airports watching snow.
It isn't easy asking for love.

your eyes in a muzzle drink machine,
if you are dreaming
I never want to wake you up.