The seed of the fruit
Was watered with sin
Serpents and cunning words
Fed to you
With a silver spoon
Gluttony took over
Lust became a dialect
We spoke in tongues
I whispered my name
To the soft flesh
Of your neck
And you spoke it back to me
Sin as your accent
My caress as your penance
I fed you my fruit
And the gates of hades
Opened for you
And you
Walked in
Oh My! Also, Lovely poem...:)
haha thank you! I will be headed over to your blog today! Yay! Finally catching up....
Wonderful poem ..You are good Poet
Aww thank you!
Poweful, taking this one to my wall!
I appreciate it! So glad you've enjoyed it enough to share <3
I like your poetry. Keep on writing! ;)
Aww you are sugar sweet, thank you!
You look a little like Die Antwoort in this photo. I love how you use slid pride in there with 'I whispered my name'
haha Yolandi! I love Die Antwoord!
I like to leave my imprint... I'm fickle like that...
Beautiful my friend, so gifted so talented! Feed me that fruit!
Have a great day ahead!
@progressivechef
Only if you poach it in wine hahah
thank you and a lovely day to you :)
Yeah definetly a Die Antwoort feel like bp said. It would be interesting, seeing as Halloween is coming, to see you in different costume contacts and do some dark and unusual stuff.
I always do weird stuff haha But the non weirdest and fave in my heart was when my son and I did Sid and Nancy haha that was a good one <3
I love it! Adam and Eve and Temptation.
I need to go to religious counseling with that Googley hussy lol
Very nice - you should put all your poems and photos together in a coffee table book :-) Vintage style. Is the photo recent or from past collections?
Thank you, about a year and a half ago :)
awsome and fantastic video..
Another beautiful poem....keep steeming...its lovely
Thank you :)
welcome
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