Venus, I have plans for you
my morning star,
sultry infrared vixen,
love-lava lines your orbiting face.
You are my heavenly place
for a direct happenstance.
Like the spaceships from this shore
we'll hear the thrust of rockets roar,
and focus on a hot romance.
Venus, I love you,
I am lost within your space.
I have come from far away,
the middle part of me parts you.
You release in me the urge to meld,
within your heart such heat is held.
Siren of the early light
batting a sensual planetary lash;
Venus, Venus we need not clash.
For now we join as comets
etch our names in the black of night...
(And I will check out the ship,
navigation, guidance, stability...)
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