PoIsOn Fruit. ...

Sinking my teeth
into delicate flesh,
breaking the rules,
the thrill is the best

the juices run quick
through my piercing teeth
trying to get to
the prize underneath

i collapse to the ground
i see nothing but black
i feel nothing but gentle
pushing on my back

dopey, and sleepy,
and happy, and doc
fail to realize
they are all out of luck

despite the warning
of the gal in black
i had to make the apple
my final snack

my prince never came
my dwarfs cried at my feet
but though the ending was sour
the apple was sweet