This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Wells chapter.
Deathless Aphrodite of the spangled mind,
of all stars the most beautiful
for no
other girl
do I compare you.
If only I
will lay down my limbs
having encountered
cloth Dripping
Innocent no longer
Sweetworded desires
Longing
to hold
O beautiful O graceful one
Someone will remember us
I say
even in another time