Your poisonous fangs sank into my
flesh
releasing an intoxicating venom
to which there was no possible cure
Your forked tongue flick and
thresh
Passionately, calling me, sweet
Adam
With promises to entrance and lure
Captivated, I fall into your trap
afresh
Oh, the Sin we enjoyed, dear
Madam
My untimely demise it will ensure
Max O'Reilly
No comments:
Post a Comment