The Inkslinger
He loves the ladies
He has designs on each one he meets
They color his world much as he colors their bodies
Each new conquest a fresh landscape
Space to display those dreams,
Those fantasies and nightmares
That spew from his id
They emerge from his electric chair
Released from his web to the world
To serve as living canvas, displaying his art.
From the book, “A Mixed Bag” by Rick Fontes.
Available at Amazon and other fine booksellers.
A paean to my youngest son, Joseph Fontes, currently needling people at
The Electric Chair, a tattoo parlor in Houston Texas.
http://www.electricchair.cc/
rixlibris 
This is such a twist. I saw several scenarios here. A casanova, an artist, a tattooist, a vampire… You are a tricky one. Great one.
I’m glad that you liked it. Thanks for your comment, I truly appreciate yore kind words.
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“They color his world as much as he colors their bodies” LOVE ❤️Love reference to the Id as well. Great work. Very intriguing!
Thank you so very much for your comment, Mamabare, and thanks for the follow.