Day 7's prompt is to write a love poem but the target object must be inanimate. Here goes:
Books
You take me to the world
where actuality tastes like
cotton candy
and play me the music
of words
to annihilate my pain.
You make me forget
the loneliness' footprints
on my heart.
Sometimes, I do feel like
burning you
but most of the time
you fill my world
with your spectacular colours and magic.
How can I live without
my painter?
I carry you
in my soul,
as you are
my loyal companion
my amorous lover
my home.
-Nuruljannah-
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