The Taste of Sin.

Beginning with the fall of Eden,
A destruction of royal mystery,
Woman of man reduced to a heathen
A Devolution of divine entity.

The intimidation of a slithering temptation,
The Wondrous Apple of her eye,
Knowledge taken but not forgiven,
Was expelled from the sky.


Deafening sounds by Angels with harps, escorting the fallen to the land of the dark.

Floating on Velvet softness,
Arriving on Satin smooth.
The Smell of the Garden dissipates,
Lemon Breeze to Ocean blue.


A Taste worth changing,
From sweet to sour.
A risk worth taking,
Regretted by the hour.