Drooling was today's Inktober prompt; I was between pizza (which I'm always drooling for) or something more "animalistic". Went with a snarling wolf! Tougher than I expected, but I'm happy with it! The poem was inspired by the denotation of apple during a poetry class. Below is the transcription:
she bit into my shoulder
sucking on my blood like
the juice of an apple's
crisp flesh. I'm sweet.
I'm nourishment for her.
a thirst quencher.
the doctor told her
to keep it to one bite a day,
but her gluttony will be
the death of me.
'Apple'