Lisa My Aphrodite
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, September 29,2016
Would it be rude if I asked to see you nude?
I know it's not your hobby to show your body.
I know you are reserved, but I love your curves.
From your lips to your thighs, you are the right size.
In your garden, a bountiful rose grows.
Stunning is your flower with a superpower.
I was smitten, by the sight of your beautiful Kitten.
Gorgeous delight for poems I'll write.
From your head to your toes, please expose.
Heaven knows the excellence of to disclose.
Shy, I suppose to my eyes please bestow.
Men fall like dominoes at the sight of you in underclothes.
Let's up the ante when you remove your panties.
You have that size that puts a rise in my fries.
For goodness sake, you've caused an earthquake.
No longer does it ponder my Anaconda.
For Everything I know, overwhelming shall be the show.
The vision from beneath is complete, and I want to meet.
From between, you've shaven it clean.
Its magnificence and supreme, by the naked eye, must be seen.
Can I kiss it as you wriggle?
Motions proposed to make you jiggle.
Please, please, please, on my shoulders, rest your sexy legs.
For hours at a time, the Royal knight begs.
Would it be so improper to ask of you?
For my eyes only, I promised you too.
Under my pillow, your Kitty will be securely kept.
My word to you if you would accept.
Can I view it, please, please, please?
For the winter's breeze, it is the antifreeze.
To adore is my only desire.
It's all I require from you for my life entire.
I beg to see between those sumptuous limbs.
Up a lazy river, a sea snake swims.
I know I'm asking far too much.
Your entire body, I want to touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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