Apple Bite

Did you know that a teenage spirit is trapped for all these years in that vivacious abode?

Wanton and waiting to tickle and tease me,
Eve’s apple in the hand, a bite sunk in the teeth

Naughty little girl posing to be grown up
Playful and peeking through the shyness veil

Anxious and eager to be willfully teased
To be dragged into a play, a play of the heavens

Lend me that nectar from the apple
Already oozing from the bite all over

The lascivious lips, for me to sip up
Ascend up to the heaven with you

Nectar flowing through all the veins
Racing the heart to the ever lasting ecstasy

Melding the souls to unite, for the times
The times to eternity, the moments we share

To stretch with no end, like an endless loop
Endless loop of oneness of the journey of the souls.

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