A Gemini's Betrayel (Confessions) by TC McKinney

For what doth true beauty behold?

A Pigement of imagination

A Fruitful bowl of soured apples..

A taste so disturbing it could only be

betrayel

Yet exstacy from its decay is applealing

in every way

Turth be told in a perception left yet unclear

it is a twin of but shadowed relflections....

A personality of both the heart,

YET...........

with a devious mind

An alluresome canopy with halloween tricks

Behind the nightshade veil

lustful bowls open the gates

to rush in the tides

let us gather together

in lust and lies

a bold perspective for one so young

yet too old for solitude

an arangement of lilies

seems but a milestone

among inorganic soils

Naturally grown admist a momument of weeds.

A Confession of indulgence between two worlds

and...

a third party