Hot humid sweat in a desert land
Why are so many hotels start off
As the Grand
Playing a card game there is no
Grand slam give me a plain and simple honey
Baked ham
Oh! Dam got the crooked hand
Italian Rome hotels to the Grecian waters
Eros had strong rules and orders
Any wonder what we ponder
Contagious love at the Venetian
In relation God of fertility like a
Venus of Las Vegas
Be honest but thousand
Times guilty
Above your head tricky
Temptation of love to sanity
By the river gondola candle-lit meal
Bellagio set the deal
Hope to fall madly in love
What's the status Quo
Venus of Las Vegas who?
To make us-break- us or fade- us
Like a dark world to betray us
New shows most popular outsold
Statuette two loves
sold to forsake us
Losing identity never to
mistake us
Never apart to trade us
Imported wine everlasting sip
Hot dancers vivacious Vegas strip
like a card game winners tip
Ignoramus had us fooled
Cheater lip to winner lip
Maybe a trip Himalayas
Modern and rich classic and
ancient Venus
Playing the part
A Cosmopolitan hotel
believable genius
Love can be devious
Light shows she masters all her love
Caesars Palace strikes gold deviant
Venus of Las Vegas powerful gamble
Just save us * love game hustle
- Author: Sunsetmet ( Offline)
- Published: August 7th, 2023 11:09
- Comment from author about the poem: Traveling is fun brighter lights good eats and being with the one you love. Feeling like Grecian -Goddess to the Italian hotels feeling like a princess go for the piece of the pie enjoy and love
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Oh yes bright lights the city that never sleeps, cheep steak the best you'll eat and great company on your arm yes! What a wonderful atmospheric poem. Super ❤️ I am not shy to admit I would love to visit someday.
I went there long time ago but nice and fun
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