The Taste Of Black

Warm
like falling asleep
wrapped around your lover

Cold
like the moment
your lover loves another

Soft
like the period
at the end of a poem

Hard
like the block
that stops your pen

Bitter
like the words
you use to cut another

Sweet
like the sound of
I forgive you

June 4, 2020

Day 59 of 100

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