The Remains of Love

Confessions of lust
In death’s sweet crust
Of poisoned fruit
Deceiving the just

Silky smooth skin
The secrets within
The veiled mushroom stem
Not outside but in

Fruit on a cage
Wither with age
Yet memory plumps
In youths' first page

Passion still lives
Forgets and forgives
Even if life
Leaves the crust
On a plate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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September 30, 2014 at 8:14 AM
That fruit which deceives by its beauty reminds me of zhe story of Adam and Eve in the bible,and of Snow White,and it makes ponder about the way evil represents itself on a plate of gold.I really enjoy reading your posts.
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