Yes, It's time to sweet talk, butter up, give overly mushy attention praise and adoration to, and just plain love on one of our favorite Photoshop Divas..........Eve!!!!!

Eve is an "Attention Magnet"

When people are tripping over themselves to sit at her feet...it's the wind beneath her wings

Valentines and Red Roses are her DNA

Every fiber of her being screams, "Devote your every breathing moment to Me!!!"



Is there a team out there that can capture Eve's heart?

Eve loves:

Love Letters....
Poetry...
Songs of Love (to her of course)
Virtual Gifts...(it's the thought that counts)...(no purchase necessary)
Gifts of Creativity are her passion



Post your gifts of affection here for all to admire

Can your team out love the others?.................Eve will be the judge

Eve also informs us that in a couple of days, she will bless us with an image of her radiance, that we may create lasting pieces of art and eternal beauty...truely..we are the blessed

My dear wonderful Eve,

My heart in my hand,
No chances I stand,
But the fight for my men,
I will start so here then,
Is the key to my land.

*puts makeup on and brushes hair*

Thanks, Anna!

*ribbet*

I met you on the eve of time,
and right away you stole my mind.
You held my heart when you held my hand.
This love, I barely understand.

On the night when we first kissed
I found the truth upon your lips;
A truth I cherish to this day.
It's hard to find the words to say.

-TutorMe (The Salamis)

I am sure that one of my lovely boys will treat you well, when you visit our love shack:

Oh eve...
eve...your name sounds like a gentle breeze on a lonely willow tree..
eve...like a sweet drop of dew on a romantic summers eve..
eve...your skin is as soft as silk and your eyes are as deep as scion..
The asfalt you walk on melts by your sweet feet's touch and the windows you pass blush when they reflect you oh eve ... eve ............ eve

Oh dearest of the dear. Oh quickest of the Quick!
How canst I compare my love to thee?
For behold, only one thing in this life of tragedy can even begin to match thy beauty.
Shall I compare you to PS then? To clone you would make thee no better, for there is none like unto thee oh godess of all choppers!
They hair can not be added unto neither divided, for your hair can not be be measured, for it is of immeasurable value.
Color? Behold it is of a color never before seen, and so never before conceived of.
If I could but cut a single lock of your radiant hair, I would have the sun itself in the palm of my hand. The cold ice of fear, hatred, and sorrow, would melt with the warmth of it.
Eve, You are the love of my life. You are beyond reasoning. You are my reason for living. Without you, I would distort into a creature beyond healing.
Oh Eve, let me know that there is at least a glimmer of hope for this yearning heart, that I may continue to go on in life with you always in my thoughts. Please Eve, do not play dice with so fragile a heart as mine.
Tell me you love me!




*takes a bow*
You're playing with the bigs boys now folks. ^__^

Here you will find

A table for two


And birds of a feather just singing for you


I cover you in gold dust


And hope you delight in the colour of my rubies their sizes just right.

http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=zPyo6ylEb9s

Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And Summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And oft' is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd:
But thy eternal Summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

A little stone for the most amazing woman in the entire universe...and beyond.... here's for you eve

Our pledge is to make you feel like a queen



Our gift of love is our golden heart sight unseen

Come off it annajon!
Anyone can find pretty pics on the internet. It takes true genius to be the "Angel of Love"

Eve, no picture can do good to thee. You art a goddess, whose image would never do thee justice. Why spend thy time with mortals like unto annajon? Wherefore shouldest thy love be spent so blithely? For I am your Cyrano de Bergerac, you're Eric, you're unknown lover. Listen to me, my Angel of Photoshop! Whittle not away at they time with wasteful glances at those who love thee not for thy beauty or grandeur. Neither your wit nor your character. Those like unto annajon love thee only for what thou canst give unto them. Therefore, I plead unto thee! Hark not unto the sound of their greedy voices! List not unto their deceiving words! If thou chooest me, It be thy choice. I can not and will not force thee into something that thou art not sure of. I love thee still Eve. And always will.
You're obedient lover,
RG

Quoting Shakespeare ought to be cheating. It sure as heck aint your words. DISQUALIFICATION FOR AN UN-CITED SOURCE OF POETRY!

eve
two ees and a vee
stands next to the tree
it's where she likes to pee.

some men tend to think
her apple was their trap
but they have lost the link:
she doesn't give a crap.

things are not as they seem
if you know what is a dream;
forget yourself and the ween
only rely on your peen.

When you need a rest, from the impressions you got on this wonderfull trip
just lay your head to rest, for a well earned kip.