I know why Adam chose to go with Eve,
To stay beside the one he'd come to love,
Though he believed that Life and Death's incision
Hung in the balance of his imminent decision.
He took and ate the offering from his Mate.
In Life, in Death, the two were mated,
And for all time, their seed was fated...
Deadly plantation of love and sin,
This Reaper's Field we're living in.
Before he damns him,
I believe,
A man must stand in Adam's skin
And gaze at Eve.
This is an excellent poem, I like the last stanza especially.