I am neither Pavlov
nor his dog,
But I acknowledge the temptations you so
consistently provide
There are no snakes lurking in these verses,
but I think you could be Adam
or the apple.
Either one represents the desire to consume
all things forbidden
I linger at the entrance to your garden
In the distance I hear bells ringing.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem