If Eden's Adam's BIG fig leaf you had upturned,
I think, your advances, he'd not have spurned.
Perhaps horny Adam needn't have lost any rib,
as, not Eve, but Lora he'd have taken to his crib**.
(December the 14th ……………2017)
** Thieves' slang for "dwelling house" dates to at least 1812.
So you mean heart of a woman is a barred cot, but Bri is a child with long legs. Enjoyed your poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How could you know that she does it well? From reading her poems, will it tell? Or had she put you under her spell? Causing your head and elsewhere to swell Thanks Bri