Inkling (7/30)

The prompt for day 7 over at NaPoWriMo was to write a love poem to an inanimate object...this is what I came up with...



you are the licorice sun
warming the cracks in
my obsidian


you have sated many a
blank page with your asphalt
embraces and raven kisses


curves carving
their way into skin and 
bone


I bleed midnight for you
and watch the blood
trickle into insomnia


you mar, you maim, you claim;
I need you like spring
needs the rain.




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