Judas' Kiss
To youth so bold in obsidian cloak
With eyes of red and intent of smoke
Pray, tell me, what is thy noble name
Why for mine eyes dost thou set game
Returned to me a voice so suave
With words dulcet that spiel of love
“Judas” said ye, “and what shall I call thee?”
“A rose” said I, “of snow and viridian”
“Speak” spake ye, “why ye are baptized”
Said I, “For in love, I am still unwise”
Thou crimson eyes spoke passion to me
Blind to the danger of thou immorality
Thou onyx cloak, like celestial cape
Deceived me well as I gawked and gaped
Not thee, but I, outstretched a hand
For thou gentle touch was all I demand
Nay a moment before ye reached back
I knew not concerning thou meaning so black
To such lucid a wolf as any could be
I was a lamb in uncorrupt naivety
Tongue parting lips, libidos held close
A lecherous language seized me engrossed
Thy thirsty speech sounded of verse
Melodious love pure, not hunger perverse
A touch on the hip, a stroke of the thigh
No link to bring forth what was implied
Still in the morning of my development
Inexperienced to what thy lustings meant
Signs and hints, notions and clues
Amarotic that I was being used
Happy, was I, to feel loved and desired
But I soon learned thee must fuel thy fire
For the day came when another so fair
With glowing bright eyes and beautiful hair
And figure pinched in all proper places
Appeared before us with stunning graces
Oh Judas, thine eyes averted from me
To gaze at the magnificence that was she
Blind too to the red thread now being woven
Unfettered believing she would be my friend
No interest was there for me at all
But for thee, my love, her eyes befall
Just as I fell under thy spell
So too did she and fell she well
Here now lay thy opportunity
To attain what thee could not of me
To her, thou did’st offer thy same fruit
But she was well schooled in thy pursuit
By 2 passings of the sun, and of the moon 3
She ate whole the apple from thy tree
So easily did she fall to lust
T’was nothing that could be ‘tween us
Upon the trinity passing of the moon
My joyous love but ended all too soon
Her waist in thy hand, libido held firm
Ye turn’st to me by unfamiliar term
To my face, so bold and brazen
The sight took my eyes hazen
For shock held stern across my features
But you were always a Western Creature
Blinded by love, surely ye were East
Too chaste to ravage my heart in hearty feast
But Judas, thou called “hail rabbi” to me
Before lips met hers, now I can see
I held not the specific shine ye coveted
To thee, I was merely copper thou abetted
Came now the silver of thy fancy
What now wilt thou do of me
Here now, thou whispered in her ear
Well audible for me to hear
Here now, how could’st thou be so cruel
To bring me forth as such a fool
The lascivious lullaby that once was mine
Thou gave to her as tongues entwined
Thou wicked glare directed my feet move not
My hands to cover ears and eyes caught
That I shall stand in devastation and watch thee
Learn what ye craved, what innocence can’t see
As rivers flooded my pale complexion
I watched thee give to another thy affection
An infinity went by of seeing thee together
I, like lead, while ye were like feather
Each glance from her was victoriously wrought
Every smirk with a flirt at what I cannot
But I knew as she held fast to thy arm, fool
What thou did’st to me, to her thou will’st do
With her deflowered, there came a price
One well suited to rebuke her vice
A seed was planted, and in her grew
She paid in full long before she knew
Not one of responsibilities, ye left her as well
But not quite such as me, as an empty shell
Still too in youth to care for another life
She passed it to another the instant she was ripe
As for ye, Judas, I know ye found another
To reel in and too soon toss asunder
To the Fool and I, one thing was unmissed
The Fool and I, both, received Judas’ kiss
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