Black
Tastes like black liquorish melted in the sun.Smells inky, dark and fearless.
Sounds sour and hollow like a bellowing horn.
Feels invisible to life, its the death at night. It can be light.
When you see it, it takes you on a dark journey, you can
imagine your're in space.
Black mascara and eyeliner dribbles down like blood when it swims in water.
Just like a cobra it's dangerous and spinechilling.
Dangerous, gloomy, moonless!
Black
That poem is so descriptive and awesome NH! AS rm12.
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