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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

June 18, 2016March 6, 2018

Matrimony

She stands
as she smokes and
the glow outlines her
white gown.
Smoke rises, swaying.
Her eyes
like engagement rings,
romantically fixated.
I see him, her lover
at dusk
in a clairvoyance of
blue crystal
glass.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged art, c.eve, dark, dark poetry, eve, love, ofeve, poem, poet, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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