Venus ( 1.618 : 1 )
Venus ( 1.618 : 1 )
Who would see such bare force light
To be or break the bonds of anonymous
A panorama clouds sunset-ed bright
Captured in the form
Made sensual by her scarlet dress
Far to beautiful not to cause
Some moment of silence
Some heartbeat ache
And drowning in curves pauses momentarily
To ponder on the thoughts of her dreams
She is “who” secretly
Inside the souls personality
Pray quietly Oh Goddess Venus
Feminine centre Venus
Pour upon her lips
A syllable of desire
Wanting increasing
To place the passion word
Upon these lips of mine
And need
Sweet Goddess Venus
Need to be
A wanting unity joined
By Venus
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