Venus.

Venus rises

Ascent from the sea

Iridescent silhouette, 

kissed by the breeze

Born of the salt foam,

Carved of the ocean’s breath

The horizon dips as

rosebuds bloom at her feet

With cheeks dusted rouge,

Eyes like sugared honey

The Goddess dances

With the tide

Pure as time

Wise as Night

And as she sways

The sand, the sea, the earth 

Kneel before her;

Venus, born of sea

Venus, of utmost divinity.