SERPENT
the sun was hot that day
the trees were all unshadowed
as the sun blazed down that day
and our mouths were parched
aching for something to bathe our
desert throats
that Tree
at least its shade is something Adoshem
had not forgotten to forbid
as we lie the branches were cooling
so much so that i could feel the shivers
running down our backs
but we lie in each other
waiting for the sun
to fall and for the moon
to rise and light up our night
for love
then lo!
a gliding so soft that only our skin
could crawl as such
and when that hiss rang from the branches
o how did our fingers tremble!
the beast climbed down, a charming thing:
his grant chest out above us,
his only feature - he walked
not on legs but seemed to
float
gracefully
on his long, emerald tale
his skin gleaming (like the flesh of the fruit;
in fact, i could see the redness reflected
in his skin)
his tongue was smooth in his mouth
and his eyes wide
red (like the fruit) -
i wondered how all this red
could be allowed in a land
so green
his voice was smooth, scathing my ears
with sweetness
but yours were untouched
as he drew
closer
you grabbed my fleshy arm
and pulled
"come, i must till"
i nodded
meekly (as commanded)
as my eyes fell
once again
at the near-floating
Serpent
and his charmings
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