A Lyric for Sappho

Help me Aphrodite, how can there be,
such a gorgeous girl, whose hair sits in perfect curl,
with curvaceous hips, what tempting lips,
fingers so thin, beautiful bronze skin,

And those amber eyes, until with me she lies,
I don't think I'll rest, thinking of her head on my breast,
with her in my arms, enamored with her charms,
hypnotized by her grace, entranced by her face,

Aid me Eros in my time of need, to woo her with divine deed,
let me hear her snicker, grow old with her and bicker,
I want to hear her moan and gasp, feel safe in her grasp,
sit with her and cry, lay with her looking at the sky,

I desire to taste her skin, feel her fingers with in,
I want to caress her bust, drive her crazy with lust,
feel her bite, be with her all night,
see her laying asleep at dawn, and over her fawn.