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Venus
To invite in to my very soul,
The virtue of prominent pain
And stead fast the moments
To want to live again
And free the mind of wonder
So rampant upon death
I saw her face enlightened
By the glory of her breath
Her face was flawless, fine
Beautiful, and complete
With every detail, divine
That only Goddess should reap
I looked in to her eyes
The wonder of her lash!
This woman was alive
Years ago in times past
A living breathing being
Of heaven and life
A wholesome and peaceful thing
Portrayed before me in light.
She once used breathe
As I breathe here
Hovering over her painting
That has lasted through the years.
This woman of the past
This goddess divine
How I want to be her,
And live in her time!
