Lips painted ruby red
Teeth gleaming like porcelain
Skin devoid of blemish
Raven hair cascades down thy nape
Neck adorned with the finest pearls
Robe made of silk and gold
Elegant shoulders draped in velvet shawl
Suede sandals carries her catlike gait
A voice better than the sweetest harps
An etiquette of angels
Aphrodite plays second fiddle
A goddess on earth she is
Men clamour to her whims
In her euphoria they bask
Her love they desire
In her hands lies the key to their hearts