Aphrodite, Venus, Love-
You are like the sea, inconstant,
advancing then receding,
coy. You entice, then vanish,
a siren without song.
When you are caught,
it is in a mocking surrender.
Like a crashing wave
you embrace that which pursues you.
Do not come to land-
I will come to the sea.
We will float, bodies entwined,
as the tides gently rock us.
The sun will descend
through the surf
and set your
tide-drifted tresses ablaze.
Like sea-foam around a rock,
your body will curve around mine.
My tongue will find yours
and you will taste of salt.
We will descend into a
twilight world
and our ecstasy will fill
the eternal night.
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Aphrodite lives on.