Woman
Why have thou bitten it?
Fooled by your own story
deceived by the phallic serpent
Woman
self condemned your crimson lips to sip
distilling poison into honey
to feed the bulging belly
Thou art housing
Shell
endoplasmic reticulum
Root of splendorous tree
extending majestically upwards
as you are buried deeper into the gloomy soil
towards the flaming heart of the Earth
Woman who glazes at your punishment
resting into the cradle of creation
With such grace of affections that you break
into rain of salt
Thou salts the Earth
from the insanity of foolish insipidity
Your emotions
Flowers
poems of divinity
that reflects on the pearls of your teeth
Woman that bites again and again
the juicy fruit under the stare of the enchanting snake
Just to live again the embrace of the meiosis
