When I am an old(er) woman,
It had been a fortnight since Rachel had tried the fruit.
The Captain leaned forward in his office chair and stared into my eyes. My body was half the size of this decorated man who fought…
The jungle encroaches.A man sleeps on.No need yet for a fig leaf.He dreams of the woman hewill create -the perfect match …
A pumpkin at 28 weeks, I expanded,broke the vine, left Eden and its snakeon a path forged by her, Mother of Us all.Two fledgling in my womb…