Thoughts, Memories and Dreams From Long Ago - A Poem Collection.

The Devil

The devil has green eyes,

and she'll make me sin tonight.

I'll bite into her apple; I'll bite down on her lips,

and I'll break down all the shackles

of obedience with bliss.

My sole reason to live

is to taste the sweet nectar

of her mouth, her tongue, her teeth.

It's to devour the fruit

of the original sin,

that hangs from her poisonous tree.

It's to let her play endless tricks on me,

with a smile shining  bright, with joy and with glee.

The devil has a kiss that makes an angel fall from grace

And I know that I'll be next, when I look up at her face.

There will be no wings to save me,

as to earth I quickly drop

and no God to convince me

that she's no good at all.

To her I'd sell my soul, my flesh, my bones

my heart, my house,

my clothes, my fortune, my glory,

my devotion and my vows.

I'd let her ruin me

and still crawl back for more.

The devil has green eyes,

and she'll make me die tonight.

But all is fair, and all is right.

Because I'll get a glimpse of heaven

before my time arrives.

Before I'm sent to hell to pay for the desire

I should not feel for the demon,

who has set my soul on fire.