Ode to Aphrodite
Wings wide and sharp
Black like the night
Always soaring gracefully past the envies of commoners
For she is queen.
Her light shining on the undeserving faces of humanity blesses each one with an intoxication of passion.
As she glistens and glows against the flaming morning star, the earth proclaims its gratitude for her glorious existence.
Her beauty shines through the winds of any storm, as her mind creates them.
She paints pictures of love, laughter, and beauty with every word that falls from her graceful tongue.
Colors of acuity and artistry flow in her stride, and the grass, birds, every living thing bows to her beauty
For she is an unattainable flower
Strongly rooted in the earth.
A goddess.
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