Eve passed the garden path
Along the fruit of temptation
And Adam Madness
Flowed from her long hair
Two fish on shoulder
The sun shirt
And two bright star was hidden behind the eyelids
Tensions shame
Secret half-naked
He would whisper the truth
Garden fire
And the sin
Creator anger displayed
In May chirping
Wet his shoulders
Do you remember the naked trees
And May
Swept tones.
Adam only
Named Eve
Asked the wild wind
Forest at sunset
He wanted her hair so messy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good write, pure love with wild wind.