Snake Eyes

snakeEven Eve got caught up by the serpent

With his cunning speech and smile, genuine and subtle intellect making her motionless under emotions, to subdue his prey, making her easier to swallow as he coils his arms around her to give her a goodnight kiss.

 

Kisses forbidden, so for forbidden it starts sucking the life out of her

Poisonous bits on the softness of her neck

Feeling euphoria cause her to drift into the sunken place

she longer exist just a shell of the woman she once was, being operated by the master in the front seat, him

body render lifeless, her

 

Under the spell of his shifty moves

Head spinning from this Mortal Kombat

He sinks his claws in her chest telling her to “get over here”

Deep grasp upon her skin as voices in his head whisper “Finish Her”

 

He hisses his breath inside her

Fragment of his life source rest in her lungs, polluting her bloodline, until it lands in the spirit of her womb, conceiving a new life of shifty shambles shackles

She locked in . . .

 

The feeling of his off spring swarming in her womb

Has gotten her praying for a miscarriage or a still born, to avoid what she may reap from spending too much time with what was supposed to be dead.


 

Daughter of Zion, wait

 

Stop before you go too far

Tasting the bitter nectar from the tree of death

And perceiving it as something sweet

 

You have been warned

Your skin encases the most prized possession, your soul

That’s why it’s only designed for noble men to touch

Stop making it easy for invaders to tremble over you

 

You have been designed to crush the head of the serpent

 

Don’t get caught up by these men as you passed by,

 

This is not your time, this is not your place, continue to pass them by,

Don’t get distracted by the pulling of your garments

 

Getting trapped in snares that you see from afar is foolish 

 

Be wise,

Be free,

Walk in authority,

Walk in love,

But don’t wake up love before its time.

 

Though the clock ticks as your heart morns

I know the waiting gets tiresome, but

Daughter,

wait.

 

Written by Cassondra Roberts 

 

Love,

Deyla

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2 Comments

  1. Mr. Elijah Gbotoe October 30, 2018 / 11:51 am

    DEEP!!!!!!!

    Loved the first two stanzas! Extremely Thought Alluring and descriptive. Painting pictures for the reader that won’t let them forget how deep the encounter with the serpent can penetrate.

    Shesssssh…. I’m definitely going to look into more of Cassandra’s literature.

    What a way to start a Morning! Thanks for this !

    • bloggerfromthebronx
      Author
      October 30, 2018 / 8:59 pm

      Isn’t she amazing!! Omg I am glad that you liked it as much as I did. And this is just the beginning for her. You can follow her via Instagram to stay tune with her work and next moves.

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