EVE کے بول

I like the sound of your heels I like the sound of your squeals I like the color of your lips And I like the way you right hand grips mine I like the way your cheeks unfold into a smile I like the way you kiss me with your eyes open all the while I find you to be the most beautiful thing I see And I find you to be the truth, forgetting about Adam You’re my Eve You’re my Eve You’re my Eve And I might be your snake Your apple My fingers are like keys to the gates of your ribs I hold you like a puzzle might fit You are like marble In my palms And every breath you take I read just like a psalm You are my Eve You are my Eve You are my Eve And I might be your snake Your apple Your Adam