Aphrodite's Look

A beauty that can't be compared,
a sight you're glad was never spared.
For she's the one for all who see,
yes, she's the perfect one for me...

Her lips are most deceiving 
and it's hard for me conceiving
that she just may choose to love me,
though she is so high above me...

I want her and she wants me too,
or so she says, but 'tween me and you
I think she says the same to all.
If so none other will I call
so beautiful and so refined.
Yes, this girl's stolen my mind.
But if it's me she picks I'll die,
or if I don't I know I'll cry
and fall into her lovely arms,
where I know I cannot be harmed...