LIMERICKS AND RHYMES: MY ATTEMPTS AT POETRY

Sunday, 13 October 2013

THE PURITY OF LOVE

If Adam and Eve
Were truly our ancestors
Then aren't we all
Performing and drooling
In incest eternal
Incest or pure love;
What will it be?
Can life eternal
Despoiled be?
Love is not incest
Just pure for all to see
Posted by SURI BEN NOAH at 05:11
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