Poem -

Forbidden fruit

Love vs lust

FORBIDDEN FRUIT
The garden of Eden ,where both blessings and sins transpire.
The tip of serpent’s tongue sounds ,the vow of the divine.
As luring as dripping nectar from over hanging bee hive.
Two humans, malcontent, hunger naked and heedless.

With unabashed conceit, act done under the thick dark sheet.
Their skin crawling with sin ,alluring forbidden fruit above.
The lady of original sin ,with paradoxical power at disposal.
I will devour you, temptation forged the supper as Eve bite.
The ultimate temptation is put to the test ,were both sin.

In mortal week moment the devil rolls the musical dice.
Playing passionate song of love and lust ,moral gets entice.
The two gave way to lust, pulled legs apart ,saw forbidden fruit .
The devil enjoys ,mortal emotions , while the legs splits apart.
Lucifer slithers ,valiant and goal accomplished ,their the feast.
They say ,that the truth set us free ,well ,let it free us together .
Yet we invariably try to seize that seductive fruit the apple.
The one with the mushy brown spots and rotten to the core.
Aware of the poison ,yet I let you in, and am left wanting more.

Kishore Vastani

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