Forbidden Fruit
You are a slinking
Slithering feline
Untamed and hissing
As you stalk through the forest
Of my mind
You are a slowly rising
Sneaking smoke
Choking and consuming
As you fog up the light
Of my purity
You are a creeping
Cruel darkness
Cold and calculated
As your perversion seeps into the innocence
Of my heart
And though resistance is key
There is addiction found in your sweet poison
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Of The Soul
PoetryCalamity, joy, anger, zeal... The list goes on. Connotations follow connotations. Emotions ever-changing and quite as diverse as the colours of our skin. For years thoughts fly through our head. Quotes, poetry and words that can colour in our world...
