Admiration From a Distance

Tracing the silhouette of her
hourglass shape,
I think of succulent lemons,
those ripe citrus display
of pure divinity
just waiting to be peeled
and deliberately savored...
I gaze upon those valleys,
hills of flesh, wanting to run wild
through her verdant splendor,
but then again,
in all my distant admiration and passion
she's an eternal goddess,
life's timeless image of art...
and I am only a human.
..............
What I Really Like Contest Re-post 3/02/2019
~ Painting of Francesco Hayez, ' Venus'
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2016
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