This is inspired by MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie Though I should say I only used 8 words. SO basically I did not meet their prompt. Nonetheless it brought you this.
Dark Soul!
In its silvery glare
dark shadowy tattoos
are cast across the city
in which my nyctophilia
blooms and escapes
the insignificant mondain.
Reflected lights
transcend on the beast
through transparent skin
of a cocoon structure.
Veins siphon life
into its heart.
Black liquid.
pulses on its surface.
Erogenous
awakening cries
Fill the skies.
Terrorize the wandering
souls,
echoes from the cavities
of this broken town.
thrill my body.
Irregular beats
consumed by a desire
to clench my thirst
With warm sweetened
crimson liquids.
©Ranting Crow2014-’16
For what it is worth I am in love with the night. It is by far my most favourite time of the day. I have been called a nightcrawler for many years and caused me lots of trouble as well as I find it easier to adjust to the night than day.