Passion In Flower

In the beginning was void, it made God annoyed. He created the Space and the Sun. He then made a place, called ‘The World’ in this space. Then he thought ‘now I’ll really have fun’. He planted a garden, then made him a man. Then a woman to keep him amused. And from a great height, both by day and by night. His creation he often perused. Now you all know the tale, but some thoughts must prevail Who fathered the child of this pair. For there must be the deed of implanted the seed And in God’s sight,.... would Adam dare. Though under the tree God just couldn’t see And passion was hidden from sight. God hearing a crunch Thought Eve wanting lunch, Had decided his apple to bite. Yes, the snake got the blame now drooping in shame He now couldn’t stand and be firm. For Eve had a bite that sent quivers of fright To the place where God wrapped up his sperm. So it was a mistake to think t’was the snake That led our poor pair into sin. But a passion in flower that really turned sour In excitement when snaky slid in! Ivor G Davies