Poison

In the garden's allure, where flowers bloom bold,

Lurks a hidden venom, a tale to be told.

Petals of beauty, hiding thorns sharp and keen,

In their fragile embrace, a poison unseen.

A sip of sweet nectar, a taste so divine,

Yet beneath its allure, danger does entwine.

In veins it courses, a venomous surge,

Leaving hearts heavy, with a lingering dirge.

Beware the allure of promises grand,

For behind the facade, lies treacherous land.

A poison of words, whispered soft in the ear,

In the garden of life, where choices are sown,

Take heed of the poison that's cunningly grown.