Alabaster skin
Flawless and smooth
Illuminating eyes
Mirrors of her youth
All hunger for her satin hair
Emulating fields of wheat
Crave the music of her laughter
Taunting like the breeze
~~~*Chorus*~~~
And her body...
Like a wicked flame
Aphrodite…
Does writhe in shame
Swaying like the magic…
She weaves about the room
Enthralling all men…
In a web of ruin
Immortal beauty…
Beyond their grasp
No breathing rival…
Fit to surpass
A fragile blossom…
Fragrance enticed
Delicate perfection…
A consuming price
Any man will pay it…
To their demise
Deep in the clutches…
Of Paradise
~~*~~
Rose-blush lips
Supple and full
Sovereign features
Transcending all
Ache for possession
What cannot be
Lust is a passion
Insanity
~~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
Visionary fools
All siren slaves
Desire and fancies
Accompany the grave
A futile love
A tragic vice
Addiction fueled
By Paradise
~~*~~
~~*~~
~~~*final Chorus*~~~
Oh that body‘s…
Like a wicked flame
Aphrodite…
Does writhe in shame
Swaying like the magic…
She weaves about the room
Enthralling all men…
In a web of ruin
Immortal beauty…
Beyond their grasp
No breathing rival…
Fit to surpass
A fragile blossom…
Fragrance enticed
Delicate perfection…
A consuming price
Any man will pay it…
To their demise
Deep in the clutches…
Of Paradise
~~*~~
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Wrdspnr@aol.com
Copyright © 2012
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