Venus On His Planet

Traipsing about his mental realm
Sometimes angelic,sometimes wanton.
Not a moment's peace for him
In his reality and in his dream.

He tries to steer clear
From the God's creation called woman;
Mesmerised,but,by her aura
His resolution bites the dust

His mind governed by lust,
Or the heart led by reverence
Try with all his might,yet
Her presence cant escape his notice .

He may call her by any name
Her fire defies all his claims.
Smitten, and he's bowled out,
The maiden catches him in his game.