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APHRODITE'S PRISONER

she was springtime
in tight blue jeans
with her dark waist long hair
and nubile breasts

i watched her in math class
she sat so close
i could smell her floral perfume

i inhaled and drifted away
on erotic daydreams
of how it might feel
to touch her under her sweater
to kiss her bare thighs

i thought she might be the first
innocent spring flower
blooming into steamy summer

but it was an autumn goddess
who taught me the ways
aphrodite pleased adonis

black dress, pearl necklace
long hair clasped in a chignon
scent of woodlands and musk

drop pearl earrings that jiggled
when she talked
and when she rode

her soft thighs fevered with lust
so much more than a daydream

her full mature breasts
and soft curves inspiring me
to learn my lessons well

wine of the gods she offered
i was besotted a whole year
i still taste her on my tongue

for a time i was adonis
kept at and for her pleasure
locked away in her sweet prison




9/10/08 DJA

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