Born as Eve in unexpected paradise
Gleefully gambling
As they roll the chancy dice
Hearts are rapt
When it gazed each other's eyes
Awaken the sin
Something they want to seal in ice
No one could save them
Not even a man in Cape
Lovers have chosen
To be their own sweet escape
Prismatic letters
Are written on a teensy tape
Forever hidden
Underneath the couple's napes
Truly forbidden
Yet she nibbled on it fresh
Indeed, this modern love
Is an entangled mesh
Effaced the bleeding gates
With a grass-like flesh
May their hearts rest
In an old parfleche.
YOU ARE READING
Uttered on a rough paper
RandomPoetry serves as a means to convey thoughts, feelings, and encounters, offering a voice for those who lacked the bravery to speak out and held their peace.
