Aphrodite

Aphrodite short poem

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Goddess awakening, born of the sea
In a burst of golden light a voice
Spoken like thunder saying behold
The apple of my eye APHRODITE
The Goddess of love and beauty…
APHRODITE, APHRODITE OH
APHRODITE…
Bend an ear this way and grant
My plea…
I wanna fall in love with someone
Who really wants to fall in love with
Me, I want to feel hot kisses of fire
Romance, passion and desire, I want
Someone I can talk to and never
Runs out of things to say, someone
Who knows my soul inside and out
And still loves me anyways oh a
Blonde haired, blue eyed air to the
Throne with a body to die for well
Who can ask for more…
I could but this is all good…
OH sweet lovely dove of Zeus
Born of the sea, in a burst of golden
Lightwell you came to life and a
Voice spoke like thunder saying
Behold the apple of my eye…
My daughter, APHRODITE oh
Goddess of love, Goddess of love
And beauty…APHRODITE!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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Aloke
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A passionate love woven round mythological goddess of love. Beautifully crafted.

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