Eve

Weaved into thy heart,

More precious than,

Silk and pearls,

Gold and summer gardens,

Light in spring,

Threads of sheer fabric blowing In the wind,

Revealing legs of bronzed skin,

Flowers to twine around the neck,

Cleavage and satin skin,

A dream of opal eyes and honeydew perfume,

Softing falling platinum locks and lips of rosy peach,

My darling Eve.

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