Hymn to Aphrodite

by Lady Bella Sundancer

Hail Aphrodite, Lady of Love
Lady of Sex, Lady of Lust
Blessed is the Fruit of thy womb, Eros
You love all loving, in all forms with ANYONE
Or ANYTHING, ANYTIME, ANYWHERE
There’s nothing you haven’t done
You are a path to the heart
and in turn a path to the soul
Yet you don’t neglect the body and the bawdy
Ares finds you the cure to his hot moments
Well, so does everyone but him you favour
Or should I say, him you savour
You’re one hot mama, whatever form you take
You’re one hot lover, whatever love you make
They weren’t kidding when they called you mighty
Love cures all ills, Love mends all spills, Love creates all thrills
You are the Lady of Pleasure, she who takes her measure
But OH does she give it back
Bless us with strength of the heart and an orgasm to make you sigh