The Poetry of Azenith Rose Book 2

The Other venus

Under the lone moon

On red velvet I sat alone

In deep I recollect and envision

Why on this crystal night,

have I gone forlorn?

Leering at night sky Venus

My blood boils in furious

My grandeur once poisonous

Now a far cry from being luminous

In tight corset, like a whore I parade

In nakedness, a Martian's fantasy I feed

My heart and legs for him are wide-spread

But once done, he goes home to his sweet redhead

Fervidly he devours me with his lips and hands

Leaving me moist and damp as the tides touch the sands

Falling for him is something I've never planned

But deep down, the heart wants what it wants

I am the other Venus in one Martian's world

Heating my flesh then leaves me void and cold

An affair forever a secret and untold

Just my luck,

this story can't ever unfold

I am the other Venus in mesh, silk and tights

By any chance, shalt I ever walk with a veil in white?

As the hands of the clock strikes midnight,

Will he stay and choose me over his darling wife?

My prime hath passed me by.

Wilt this Martian walk me down the aisle?

Wilt I carry a bouquet one sunny July?

To the first Venus, will he ever bid goodbye?

O'er the years I lay in bed with this Martian

I made him moan until his climax was done

The temptation I gave in for tyrst, lust and fun

Now left me with loneliness I can't ever outrun

In my own ocean of tears I drown

With no consolation to my deep and gloomy frown

My whole world in pieces is shattering down

Goddess of beauty, once I was crowned,

Now, nothing but a whore-in-black ever renowned

I wish someone had told me

From this forbidden passion I should've stayed away

Now it's too late, a monumental checkmate

Ring of fire I create

I retire to embrace my fate.

"When the illicit euphoria on the mattress brings you anguish and distress, how long should you stay, how soon should you give way? Will let you let it perish or is it something you will continue to cherish?"