Aphrodite Poem by Alexander Foald

Love is such a fool thing
If we speak about relationship
But love could mean everything
If I talk about her

She's got the eyes of Aphrodite
That burns me up in every way she look at me
She smiles like the sun in the morning
Even the star can't beat her shining lips

She can make me happy in a way
The same way she can madden me
She can make me miss her every second
The same times she can be so stubborn

And she's got my love
The non-sense thing I never applied
So much figure-out-where-she-is feeling
I wonder if she could feel the same thing

But I don't think it matters
Since we've always got something to share
What's been the incredible thing to look after
The same reason of why we care each other