Explosive like dynamite and stubborn like steel
I face the goddess that is Venus
And her steadfast will
She is glorious in her beauty
And immovable with her wrath
Fire in her eyes, and set in her path
I crossed her for want of love
And she turned the night back
I offer laurels, tears and doves
And wish for her veneer to crack
But alas, this goddess is...
Explosive like dynamite and stubborn like steel
I face my love, my phoenix, this Venus
And hope for a changing of her will
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A/N:
Yep i walk around in a suit of armor, towing behind me an anvil, kiln and hammer.
-DarthPadre
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PoetryThis is a continuation of 'Exposed'. There is no theme per se, just poems i have written over the years. If you see something you like please vote, comment and share. If you think you see one of those one in a hundred poems, shoot me a note, i'm...
