Her lips landed on dusted truffle, A bite she gave to enjoy its savor, Its luscious made her crumble and ruffle, A nip of love that made her waver. Soon she taste a hint of venom, To wreck, to wrench, and finally grieve, Afar she was away from heaven, Scarred and shattered, she had to leave. Yet within lies a never-known secret, One that she may never ever experience, An antidote as rare and sacred, To which had aid in her ignorance.
Love: A chocolate truffle with sweetness outside, yet venom within that kills its vessel, but unknown to most was the hidden serum.