From The Other SideA Poem by PeteForbidden fruit tastes sweet, but its aftertaste is bitter. - John F. Kennedy![]() a simultaneous stigma and enigma drawn like the magnet of a butyraceous spread caught in a telary of lust flesh irrational whilst desire sane though i knew betteri had to have you toxic venom in clogged veins spiders aren't the only things with webs a quiver of sharp curves always making their point perpetually reaching an aimed-for target midnight brighter in absence daylight darker in presence as you left, i cried knowing that alluring, one way streets are dead beginnings from the other side © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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