Apple - Poem by Mihaela Pirjol
Seductive mystery in Garden of Eden;
Fruity red, sensually ripe
In erotic passion to tempt for sin.
Oh! Apple sweet temptation!
You, by God created with intention;
Carnal pleasure culpable of Life!
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