Sonnet 12

Even in the eyes of angels and the god above
You seem to shine with a light so heavenly
At the thought of you, even Aphrodite is filled with jealousy
Purer than a virgin, purer than a dove
Still a queen of seduction, the manipulator of love
Your power is so vast, it seem to go on endlessly
Lust is but disaster, and your are just the recipe
Creator of wars, destroyer of worlds, have you not had enough
You act an act of innocence, when you know just what I speak of
Walk away from ignorance, open your eyes, then you will see
Your abilities do not affect me, for you are merely Beauty





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Bigrussian6 said...
Aug. 2, 2011 at 2:58 pm
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