![]() AphroditeA Poem by WandererI was standing by the corridor Waiting anxiously looking at the main
door I was waiting for the girl with
dimple cheeks Beautiful hairs, eyes to die for Sometimes I ask myself Is she real or just my illusion Wonder how someone can be so
beautiful Reflection of or Aphrodite
herself? I want to feel her breath Want to express my love to her Hold her hands And get drown in her eyes © 2019 Wanderer |
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Added on August 17, 2019 Last Updated on August 17, 2019 |