About Ev e

Not all has been said about Eve.
I confirmed it when I met her
At Cherry Creek, Colorado.
She was a pretty photo-journalist
With curly black hair, radiant skin
And the sweetest dark eyes
I've ever seen.

We met not long ago.
When she told me her name,
Spontaneously, I said:
“A name that fits you well!”
She did revive in me the elation
I always feel when I am near
One of Nature’s best conceptions.

She projected the loveliness,
The striking fascination,
Of all the symbolic Eves.
I felt like Adam probably did
When he strayed from the Garden
On account of “his” Eve.
I’d have eaten the apple, too!
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