Venus, the Goddess of Love
L’Amour
My Goddess of Love and Beauty.
I worship her in my temple altered by booze
and sentiment.
I love her like a Goddess,
Which she is, of course.
I just wish she noticed me more often
And didn’t expect me to always pick up the bill
When she leaves.
Love feels just like an affliction,
I can’t get enough of.
Like a bad cough, it’s persistent
She does tickle my voice
But then always leaves my throat raw with what she promised
And never intended to deliver.
C’est l’amour; toujours, c’est l’amour
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