the story of adam and eve

someone near and dear

to you gives you

an apple,

your new friend,

the possible love of your

life, so

you look at it and don't ask

where it came

from,

or who convinced her to take

a bite.

you just say, okay,

thanks, you give it rub

with your fig leaf,

then chomp down on

the sweet 

freshly plucked fruit.

little do you know that the devil

in the shape

of serpent

is behind it all and that this

would be the beginning

of the end

for all mankind.

it's the first of many of your

never ending,

who's fault is it,

fights.