Letters That Maybe On Rhyme

Dear Goddess of Love,

Dear Goddess of Love,

She mostly appeared in the morning dawn.

Lucifer, Venus, the morning star, they called it.

Grant my wish! Oh dear, goddess of love.

Send her this poem I wrote, and bring her back to me.

Where skies turn red and waters blue.

Dear goddess of love, Venus, the morning star,

I shall write once more, and for the last time, if the heavens refuse.

Inform her that I would age a nice wine and fill her cup at the perfect moment. 

In each day pass, I would save a seat for the two of us. 

And that so she could see the lilies bloom, I would create a garden full of them. 

And the picture of her will remain until my very last breath, and breath becomes into air. 

And even though the dark earth would eventually embrace me, I would still scream for her name, until rain falls down upon me.