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Zeus's Conquest

Sleeping there, bronze arms, rouge cheeks, blonde hair--you're sublime
Your body heaving up and down as slumber grips your mind
I ravish you first with my eyes, take in the taut muscles of your behind
Transfixed, I transform into my human form, you are about to be mine
You wake, resisting, but your struggles lessen as the pleasure races up your spine
...and now you know what it is, to have been loved by the divine
Written by DragonInTheSky
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Author's Note
Created on a whim for a poetry contest. Please let me know what you think of it. The rules were that it had to be 6 lines, but it could be any style. Feel free to be brutal, as long as you judge it knowing those constraints. (It was hard to keep it so short.)
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