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I don’t know if I have rivers I could make a canoe of my rib bones and see if I can row it someplace perhaps Eve being made of bone would know if there were rivers in me Advertisements
God didn’t make a woman to bring sin upon the world he made her beautiful his perfect rib & bone & named her Eve & we have named the evening after her perhaps to represent the coming of the dark … Continue reading
you are Eve there can be no more like her you are Eve all the wild beauty of the wood you inhabit is your form I do not put sadness here that is not put but found in everything worthwhile … Continue reading
perhaps if the knife cut her cloth and her clothes fell away perhaps fate can be given over perhaps Eve always had her choice
your skin is the fabric of Eve and I the coat skin of Adam what can I do but to follow you into trouble
she dresses in her hair and I see how Eve was among flowers and the fruit trees and how back then we understood rain sun, and air and why the sky, and wind were our cloth
how her curves must have been sweet and her hair long Adam may have thought he held the sunset so sassy, Eve may have been her bottom, and her in-betweens cause God had made her