Daughter of Aphrodite
Her long hair billows on the
Breeze like thick rolling
Clouds of auburn smoke.
Her robes drape around her
Body in waves like white milk
From the mouths of infants.
She can bring entire armies
To their knees with just the
Rhythmic sway of her hips.
She is a daughter of Aphrodite
Sent to the Earth to tame
The spastic hearts of men.
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Parchment and Perfume
PoetryThis draft represents the inner workings of my mind, among other things. All of my poems and prose will be cataloged here and available for feedback. Pieces will constantly be added or removed to fit the guidelines for any poetry submissions I have...
