Monday 23 February 2015

Eve

Ripped from me 
she became.
morning 
noon 
night. Call it not 
sin. I cleaved 
with her 
to become one. 
Again. 
To be ripped. 
From her. To
become. 
The man 
I know I can 
be.

© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved

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