By B.K.
Date: 2002 Sep 27
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Romantic Trigonometry

Venus blinks back her evening tears
Her bright eyes shimmering with light
Then slips into her golden gown
To welcome back her night
She softly kisses his rugged cheek
Gently pulling his dark moustache
He winks then crosses starlit skies
While sending more kisses back
This same routine happens eternally
If you don’t believe me watch and see
Venus with her handsome night
Playing romantic trigonometry