The Lips of Aphrodite

From out of the mist, my Lover appeared,
Where she was from was not revealed,
My heart melted as I looked at her face,
Because she has the lips of Aphrodite,

Her lips are so full and begged to be kissed
Though many competed, none other compared,
I did what I could, but could not resist,
You see, she has the lips of Aphrodite.

My heart is full of love for my Lover,
And yes I feel lust for her body,
There's none other,
Her lips fill me so full of desire,
For, she has the lips of Aphrodite.

Her breasts are large, soft and milky white,
Her thighs are shapely, seductive and toned,
Her delicate feet tease me while walking,
But her lips, oh, her lips invite me to her,
She has the lips of Aphrodite.

I look at her with hypnotic gaze,
Her lips are so full and glisten when damp,
She supports her bare breasts with her arm to accent her lips,
I stand here amazed as I look at this view,
Oh how my soul does yearn to kiss...
Her lips of Aphrodite.

She can control me with her sultry stare,
She need not speak, but to me, only glare,
She points to what she wants me to do,
I obey her will, I must comply,
Damn, her lips of Aphrodite.

Here now I stand in front of my lover,
Baring my body and soul for her pleasure,
I am now naked at her discretion,
I'm under control of her lips of temptation,
Anticipation brings weakness to me, as I lean in to kiss...
Her lips of Aphrodite.