Rocks and bar stools.
Men are fools!
She combs her hair
Oh man beware!
Cupid’s arrow is shot
And duty forgot.
She is giving him the eye.
The gods sigh.
Her voice so sweet.
Those dainty feet.
Passion into his heart creeps.
“Come play with me in the ocean deep.
In my warm embrace you may sleep
Locked in the arms of love
As Venus smiles above”,
She says
Her song musical as the waves.
But all singing ends
As to the depths they descend.
K Morris - Poet 
This makes me smile. 😆
Thanks for your comment Tess. I am glad you enjoyed it! Best. Kevin
You are welcome, Kevin.
This put a smile on my face!
Thanks for your comment Maja. I’m glad you liked it! All the best. Kevin