Venus

The pen wet with ink from her well did drink
To write lines that stoke the fire of her desire
Once more and again to rise and to sink
Driving her, Driving her on to the brink
Wave upon Wave bore down on her shore
Gasp upon Gasp urging for more
Surf booming loud shaking the sky
Singing the truth Sigh upon Sigh


For Venus-Who-Roams
January 9th, 2012
Atlanta