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Nov 2012
Did you barter for your cow-eyes?
Trade a lock of hair - or David's lyre?
For the right to the king,
The golden apple. Taking a bite of (lust.)
the knowledge of good, evil, and discord.
Looking into the eye of the LORD
(saying mine, all mine.)
For a soak in full view- seems a glimpse was all it took (but you took it all).
Bathsheba - mastering Venus, flouting Juno-
Did you barter for your white arms?
I like the idea of Bathsheba, looking out the window of her house, catching a glimpse of King David and saying...
Allena Faith Simone Staples
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Allena Faith Simone Staples  Nashville, TN
(Nashville, TN)   
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