Make Love To Me In the Garden of Eden

There, life and peace do not erode. Beautiful Garden of Eden Then came the lies; passions explode! Making love without abandon. That place where knowledge grows on trees. And fruits ooze juices sweet, alive. Exotic scents waft in the breeze. Quiet whispers watch loves' contrive. Daily talks remember God. His visits there, often and sure. Two walked amid the goldenrod. Together in innocence pure. Ecstasy brought many downfalls. Passions unfetter for all time. That ancient place, my dream enthralls. Make love to me there, sweet sublime. Come, my knight in shining armor Whisk me away; oh, ancient past. Flaming angels and gifts of myrrh Await honor and faith to last. Take me to celestial glory Forever to be in your arms. Together, we on bended knee, Loving forever, free from harms. November 24, 2014 Written for poetry soup Member Contest: Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place Sponsor Justin Bordner