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.