by Sydney   Oct 23, 2008

~So flow may be strange, as well as rhyming, but I like the awkwardness of it. Be kind please : )


Thoughts intertwined,
feelings undefined.
A simple brush against your lips.
A feeling i can't resist.

Let me hold your hand as
we walk through the garden,
your being the taste
of forbidden fruit.

Let me feel what I desire
as I give into the apple.
You are Adam.
I am Eve.

I will jump,
leaving forever behind.
All for you,
as we fall,


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