Does love have different meanings for different people or is love just something some are willing to kill for?
Her love alluring
her love sweet
felt so assuring
not thinking deceit
as Satan to Eve
picture beautiful
planted a bad seed
seemed undisputable
but beauty painted over poison.
Her words clever
I eat as if good
she said forever
in love I stood
devil’s in the details
should’ve dug deeper
eyes covered with scales
love so eager
love ..sugar coated with poison.
hospital room awakened
tubes my stomach
if wonderin’, the police station
felt my heart plummet
what’s taken place?
seconds from death
your life the race
love was never mentioned
when they asked about the poison!
Poetry