Sunday, July 8, 2012

Dance of Eve

consuming seduction
no longer breaths unknown
decedent propulsion
the root inside is grown
shameless in the splendor
natures sweetest hues
breathing in the essense
eden lies in you
laying in the garden
alive and now awake
budding slowly open
womans necter take
oh sweetest creation
to watch the dance of Eve
perfection at its finest
Eve come dance in me

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