Eve

I have an apple.

I picked it from a forbidden tree you know.

I noticed you spying it,
desiring it,
you know it will bring you pleasure.

You may have some if you like,

but I warn you.

Once you give into me, we will both be damned.

Forced to walk the earth alone,
having no shelter but one another.

Except you'll blame me,
shame me,
for your lack of self control.

But you lust it.

I can see it in your eyes.

Just have a taste.