since i am at the height om my creative peak i want to try this poem
eva felt so all alone
looked at adam he couldn't be sadder
she says ''you feel guilty when you masturbate''
he looked down and couldn't decide if it was a command or question
kind-hearted eva was nice an meant a question
however, disgruntled, at her clumsiness reached for a reflection
she closed her eyes, opened them, and gently reach her hand
for a cocoa leaf
up there was keith richards but that's besides the point
a joint effort of two hands holding a branch, aside, she pulled down a leaf with a tide
ate it
never tried it, adam, said as he looked at eva's gestures
is it pleasure? is it wine? is it an aphrodisiac? is it poison?
adam pulled down a branch of his own, grasped a leaf
a boundful leap i can't end this thing
the beginning of time
big bang or whatever
what was before the big bang one could wonder