Friday, March 23, 2012

forbidden fruit.

[forbidden fruit]
The forbidden apple is stringed so delicately within my reach
one bite,just one.

I try savoring its scent from afar.

Do I dare touch.
I want, no I need to break its precious skin with my teeth.
To have the sweet nectar slip past my lips and dribble on my skin.

Each bite would be more delightful than the last.
My head runs in circle as I fight with my inner being.
How enticing.
this apple, it teases me so.