Written: 10/31/15
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She stood in the early light of dawn
The dewy grass soft and wet on her bare feet.
A soft breeze caressed her body,
A gentle kiss on her cheek.
So many sensations felt for the first time,
her bare body tingling.
She looks down at her bare breasts,
then to her hands and arms.
She brings her hands up to her face to feel it,
Taking in the features for touches.
She feels the beat in her chest,
The blood pumping through her veins.
She looks around in wonder,
Everything so foreign and yet so familiar.
She breathes in the cool air and exhales,
She glides with grace and poise as she walks.
Her hips sway as she moves,
She runs her fingers through her long, dark hair.
She is truly the pinnacle of Creation,
She set my heart to racing.
Eve is what I named her,
My helper and lifesaver.
The mountains in their majesty,
The valleys with their fields of flowers;
The sun in its glorious radiance,
And the stars in their shimmering brilliance;
None compare to the beauty of Eve!
Nothing can compare to the original beauty.
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From the Soul
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've written down over the years and will be updated with new ones I come up with when the muse hits me. (Slow Updates)
