In the starry welkin
I'm seeing you sparklin':
My imagination flies,
Your luminosity shies
Incandescence to my eyes.
As the mouth of cottony haze
Sighs a misty taste chilling breeze,
My lips dream for astral kiss,
Palms long to touch your darling face
To warm my frozen bosom
Caused by wintry yesterday's gloom.
Ever brightest asterisk,
Among them you're the fairest.
My weary mind is in hush
With your atruistic flush;
I'm cradled with the brightness
Of your glowing comeliness
As I gauge your loftiness.
With you, I hanker to dance
With your nightfall elegance
Before I lose the only chance
To pen this spectral romance
Of my bizzare chivalry
In my racy fantasy
Powered by your shining beauty
That deletes my dark memory.
Oh Venus, you let me repose,
Enticing my eyes to close,
Lounge to forget my worries
For the upcoming hard days.
Your amicable beauty
Keeps me in tranquility;
Leading me the way to my bed
To lay my overloaded head;
Giving me rest from my dread.
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