Of Primrose and Pomegranates
An encounter with a Goddess...
Of beauty, the Olympian Goddess glows, As the seed of a pomegranate grows, As she sheds her garments of primrose, Her bounteous hips seek an interpose. Her beauty attends a Roman Wall, Her petals invite and proffer a call, Of ancient days before the Fall, Her kiss surrendered; love's protocol. A vision of beauty, Aphrodite eyes, My Church she beckons to arise, Proudly it stands and gravity defies, Pomegranates of lov...