When Eve was created, her back drop was the earth. The only thing that covered her soft satiny skin was the bright yellow rays of the sun. In the night, the moonlight cradled her breast with tender hands and a radiant glow. She may have showered in the cascading current of a rapid waterfall. As she ran, her strong thighs whipped through the tall grain with a synergy that cannot be adequately described. Though she was created last, she was in no way an after thought. She was planned and crafted to the slightest detail. Even her escort was designed compatible and attracted. There was no struggle to bond. She was the apple of his eye. She was the energy in his stride and the strength in his body.
her escort Adam was the prince of the palace of life. His strong, glistening flesh, bulging biceps and broad chest made him stand apart from all other life in the garden. his commanding presence showed the superior quality that comes from being tutored by God and mentored in his presence alone. he walked through the garden as if he was the chief commanding officer which indeed he was. the mountains were their play ground and their bedroom stood by the roaring rivers of the Euphrates.
God taught them how to love each other and both their interests were met in one act! one act so staggering that the angels were awed and the stars glistened as if their eyes were wet with tears. this was the wedding of the universe. it was the fusing of two entities with the climatic thunder of approval from the master. when it was finished , he said what all lovers say when the the love is right and the night was well. He said " it was good and it was very good"
