GODDESS

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    GODDESS

                Sweet and lovely she passes my eyes.
               A beautiful Goddess took me by surprise.
              Her eyes like fire, her lips my desire.
              
             Oh! what a sensual sernity, in a morning call with the
              softness of a whispering breeze, blue vistas of fragrant
             landscapes.
            On the verandah of arousal, warming our touches to a
           surrendering and loving mood. 

            Red roses against her beautiful complextion, smooth
            voluptuousness, and quiet passions, spreading herself
           like oil over the troubled sea of thought, and keeping
           the mine smooth and equable in the roughest weather.

           A beautiful Goddess indeed! one of the most precious
          gifts of Heaven, an inexhaustible good natured person
          one who can grow confidently in the direction of your
          dreams.

         Her imagination is the beginning of creation,
         she imagines what you desire, she wills what you
         imagine, and at last you can create what you will.
            

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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