Saturday, March 8, 2008

The Forbidden fruit



Looking longingly at the colours and ripeness

Making me crave for more, tempting me to hold

Touch and taste, savor till I get satisfied

Yearning to get more, thirsty and hungry

The desire for just one bite, I sigh

It’s unreachable but right in front of me

Making ripples go down my spine

Making me reach for it but I’d dare not touch

My eyes full of aspiration, I heave

With irritation I fall, I collapse

Livid and angry so frustrated

Of the forbidden fruit so sweet that I cant have

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