Eve, Eva and Me

I’m looking off at the painter.
Eva is looking at Eve.
And Eve has her eyes on what she wants.

Neither Eva nor Eve were supposed to be here. They were created by Adon Adam.
I had two mates.
But now there are two males (or one) for three females. I suppose W. took his three brides to include them and his wife or the former Mrs.
I don’t share, chase, or compete so have fun.