Free verse № 151186
A twisted Trail in Edenâs Garden
Sin is crouching at your doorâ
she heard it said to Cain.
His mother, Eve, remembers well
the day she sat there crouching,
halfway through a tasty sin.
Suckered, sold and saddened,
by verdict, vouched and valid,
she lingered just for one last treat,
sweet sensation, lone indulgence
before the exit, slam and lock,
thorns and sweat outside the gate.
16 comments
This takes a very...sensual approach to something that most people gloss over or take for granted, I think. I like it a lot.
One must remember it took the devil himself to seduce Eve but it only took a woman to seduce Adam.
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