For You

“But when you move away from me, even just the least bit, a blackness descends upon me, I feel engulfed.”
~ Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin

and then for some unknown reason
It doesn’t seem to matter.

Mystery, madness,
bedfellows Naked, hand in hand…..
The darkness
Is my home

Night,
Falls like a brilliant sheet
Swallowing me whole

I Love the darkness
I love the night

But I thrive
In together

You at my side

Quid Pro Quo

I promise, have promised, will always promise….

To be,
More….

Even ALL

for you

Raven BLACK 🖤🥀