Affection (a poem)
Posted: May 3rd, 2013, 8:41 am
Perhaps affection is an old detriment
Of the reasonable mind
And the world is stained with incest
(By its own definition)
The poisoned apple is your sister of knowledge
Who gets you to know yourself
So then you make love to her
And that means you're dead
Of the reasonable mind
And the world is stained with incest
(By its own definition)
The poisoned apple is your sister of knowledge
Who gets you to know yourself
So then you make love to her
And that means you're dead