Sweet Moon Goddess

The subtle waxing and waning of her hip swing
The full, rounded shape of her hips
Those bold almond eyes, still so piercing
The those full, gentile and unsullied lips

She is like of mind to Phoebe, Diana and Artemis
Oh, sweet goddess, sweet huntress, sweet star
Well rounded like the moon, yet your beauty isnt far
Let me be the Jupiter, Adonis, Eros to you my venus

The wisdom in eyes, unmatched by the loving in mind
The logic at heart, untells the lies which part
The smile, that I see, speaks of a person so kind
The nails in me speak of a passionate art
The lusting love, the loving lust
I love not by norm but you trust