Divine Man as he sits alone
A King without a Queen to sit on the throne
The gift to man, God’s spiritual song
Sleep Adam, you shall see
A woman to have to come unto thee
Rib now gone
Two kindred souls within paradise as they roamed
Such a beautiful earthly connection
Adam instilling his knowledge, his hopes, his desires into curvaceous of perfection
Ecstasy crowned, tree of life as one’s giving
Lovers in the garden, serpent slithering
Eve take a bite, your eyes will see the Dawn of light
Allow your mind to be your guiding flight
Your earthly insight
Forbidden Apple, Eve hungrily bit
Passed Adam’s lips, his teeth quickly dipped
Eve surrendering in the garden under the raw passion of a hard dick slip
Adam sapping sweeten juices from mouthing Eve’s butter rum slit
Without clothes, two lovers did flee
We hide in shame for now we see
Locked minds sinfully eloping
Pandora box of sins now their coping
Undeniable passion for the yearning of naked bodies has spoken
Adam’s throbbing manhood found in the deep abyss of Eve’s soft opening
Defiance, for unlocking the spiritual Master Key
Souls deposed, for defying the Almighty Thee
Fast forward today, among a word of silk and lace
Man cannot live without woman, his desired rib chase
A love story that started before the land of time
Without chocolates, sexy lingerie, roses, or sips of fine wine
Nakedness to Figs
A woman to a man, now his earthly gig
If we went back to do it again
Would life had been this bad, had those two not committed the original sin
Would unity stand strong
Would we all get alone
Violence, Hate, Racism, never heard of you
Ten Commandants would never have been written for life’s fools
Do unto others would have been the golden rule
Life lessons, would not have to be taught in schools
No God pities babies or fools would ever apply
We will all live like Gods, as time flies by
Earthly graves we shall have comfort in
If only those two lovers, would never have condemned our lives to wallow in eternal sins
- Author: The Gifted One (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2018 09:36
- Comment from author about the poem: From the time of Adam and Eve, man has tried to escape suffering in any form. Mother Angelica
- Category: Erotic
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