To Aphrodite Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

Your lips my love
Golden and red
Brings forth
Princes and Kings
From Carthage to Venice
To their trembling knees

Your hair my love
Dark and beautiful
Locks the angels
In the heavens above
In jealous multitudes

Your eyes my love
Like Misty morning dew
Makes the glorious Nile
Thirsty for love

And when the night begins
The stars gather
In a glittery crown
To the beat of your
Heart

And through it all
My love
I send a prayer
To Aphrodite
And to you