Goddess of my dreams
The Statuesque beauty simply wanders through my dreams, like a vision of Aphrodite, a Goddess to me she seems
Her beauty is mesmerising, her skin Flawless beyond compare, she simply takes my breath away, just by standing
Like a sculpture carved from marble, her curves are artistically shaped and made, like anything of real beauty, her looks will never fade
Like a famous work of art, in a museum for all to see, she visits nightly in my dreams, a private viewing just for me
A vision of a famous Goddess, Aphrodite comes to mind, a lady of such beauty, of the rare and wonderous kind
In rhyme I try to do her justice but the words I cannot find, to explain how beautiful she really is, this Goddess from my mind
So I can only try my best, to try to describe her with words put in a line, if I can convey only half of how she looks, I guess that will be just fine
Wracking my brain for stanzas, looking for the words I need to say, I hope I get to dream of her tonight, I hope she comes and plays
THE KINKY POET