My Venus

She leaped from nowhere,

The body so slick,

Lips dangling and quivering,

The honeydew lick.

Full mane of raven hair,

Vying the sun rays,

Swinging royally as a mare,

Strolling the open bays.

Eyes black, the color of death

Captured my heart,

So dangerous, I placed the wreath

And, to her, I dart.

Two moons crowning her chest,

The envy of Astar*,

My eyes transfixed on their nest,

Picking their nectar.

Her legs slender and svelte

Those of a gazelle,

Watching them, my heart melt

Oh…what a belle !

With a build rivaling the nymph,

Shook my loins,

Dashed streaming into my lymph,

To my groins.

Overpowered by her divine grace,

I stood mesmerized,

My heart in lust won the race,

But my feet paralyzed.

*(Astarte=Ashtar)