Crimson and Clover

Blood is the food of the Earth.
My monthly offering covers the Earth in Scarlet.  She craves the flesh and fluids of humanity, her mouth always open, and beckoning us into her maw. This is her desire, and I hope to fullfill her hunger. She pulls on the blood within my womb, making it heavy, laden with blood. She swallows my fertility, day by day, as the sun sets on one more Spring, another Summer and soon we become one again, I, on borrowed flesh, and she the Creatrix of all. 

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