Poem. Young Blood. Rarasworldbro. I want that All encompassing Johnny and Wionna Tattoo my name on your arm Young blood charging the air electric In youthful vigour with a tangible heat So hot that my skin starts smouldering Kinda thing Is that too much to ask for? (C)Rarasworldbro Advertisements Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterTumblrGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: Idontwearahat. Katie is a published poet, reader and reviewer. View all posts by Idontwearahat.