Novel & Cerita Dandelion Blowing Tattoo Meaning

He kept running his fingers lazily over my skin, making me tremble. “And, what do they mean?” I said in a breathy voice, “The Wild Orchid means strength, the Rainbow Blossom means intelligence, and the Fire Dandelion means freedom…” He said, and I bit my lower lip. “Why are you so perfect?” I asked while lifting my head to kiss his lips passionately. What he did with his magic was a mark, a gift to enhance me with all those virtues. He is amazing.

Gianna gazed down at her wrist, looking at the small tattoo she got in her teenage years. It was a dandelion, some of the seeds scattered as if blown by the wind, forming a small musical note. Nothing about the drawing was unique, as surely, a lot of women already had the same tattoo as hers now. She had been thinking about erasing it many times over but decided not to. The black ink looked good in her milky skin, but she would rather it stayed hidden.

Cleverly placed, so unless you trace it with your finger it looks like a stem and nothing more. A dandelion, a weed you can find everywhere. Common and ugly, unremarkable because of how many of them grow, until that is, it morphs into delicate light seed heads that find the wind and fly to freedom on the breeze. Such pretty things that have so much potential to go far, and I told myself that’s what I was and what I was doing when I changed Lisa to Camilla. Stupid sentiment, stupid tattoo! I can barely look at it at all anymore.