Ink
I blot.
My fluid paints your shadow.
My trace marks your story.
My color beautifies your page.
My life shares your poetry.
I want you to love me.
I need you to care me.
I like you to keep me.
I have to remind you.
I am not just a blotted ink.
PCKK. 070816. 7:44PM.
Copyright © Neldy Jolo | Year Posted 2016
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