Dicen que Eva mordio la manzana de la tentacion
yo estoy en desacuerdo!
Pienso que Adam fue quien la tento.
No era una manzana, era un mango dulce y jugoso
que olia a tropico y le prometia noches ardientes
digo, el delicioso sabor de la fruta
... la fruta del paraiso prohibida y dulce..
que mal se la habra pasado la pobre Eva!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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