I smell peaches and roses
In this place called eden,
Covered in a luscious green canopy.
And like the lost chid,
looking for her mother.
Adam has lost his Eve.
He searches for her,
He's the man of her life
but as tempting the bait she's not found,
But all the while he was looking for her
she was home, safe and sound.
Now, safe she was deep in a slumber,
After hours of Adam's search
He found her form in the tender grass
And ontop of the solid earth.
A smile of stupidity hit him
So much joy that only God knows.
He layed a soft kiss on her cheek

Here scent like peaches
Her beauty like the rose.