Adam & Eve (Eve's Poem)

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The beginning of the smell of Ucalyptic citrus lies a ruby soul the color of shaded red and brown sugar.

She laid down her dirty ripe of gold juice that made her mahogany sugared skin and her thick violet thighs to punish her.

God told that smooth coal skin of a giant fielded man to enlighten her emotions.

Skin to big skin they laid till tusk and shine sewed through the first winter.

When God created man on the first light. Woman came that long curl bold. That brown dusty gold.