The Apple. To Eve. Poem by Res John Burman

The Apple. To Eve.

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You did not tempt me,
With that apple,
'Twas not you.
Led me astray.
I ate of it,
And Oh so gladly,
So that, with you,
I might stay!

Oh I dearly loved
The Garden.
But that Paradise,
I freely state,
Would be a
God Damned
Hell on earth,
Without thee, Beloved Mate!

(12th February 2008)

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Anna Russell 16 February 2008

How very ture Res, loved it. Hugs Anna xxx

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Res John Burman

Res John Burman

London, Middlesex, England
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