CHAPTER 12
TEMPTATION
you were like an angel, doused with
ambrosia and milky skinned.
sun kissed boy with a devilish
grin, poisoning touch, a rottenly sweet mind, enclosed within
your earth worms filled brain.
oh to kiss your bleeding bruises
painted in your cheeks, a fallen
angel, lost and weak.
as your lips brushed against mine
i tasted the feverish dreams you've
once told me. it resided within
the back of my tounge.
you were the tempest,
i was the tempted
and maybe it was i, who
sinned
the most
