The Eve of Fruit
Berry tree,
Caress me in your blissful thorns,
Life seems listless without your cheery-
Amber blossoms and-
Sugar encased fruit,
Ah! But to Adam, Eve was to perish.
Copyright © Melissa Ross | Year Posted 2009
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