My lust
Foamy and floated
Emerges refined
Out of the depth of your heart
Your bosom
Bowery and comforting
My life has a tranquil perch
On your bough
My sores
So grievous and chronic
Are healed up
For good
By your curing hands
Your brows
So cute and beauteous
My eyes reflect
A celestial glimpse
Of yours
As a replica of Aphrodite-
Goddess of Love.
