Media Qveen

Adorned in emeralds and dressed in silk cloth

Attracting anyone who had a beating heart

She a burning light, you just a moth

When she walks people happily part

Chains of gold hangs off her hips

Her curves like an ocean wave

Entranced by the way she dips

From under her influence you cave

Venus’s love would rule Instagram

And she’d have a following on Twitter

Her cyber stalkers just go ham,

And descend into a violent quiver.

Whenever she posts a picture

A million likes in under a minute

Her image is a permanent fixture

Social media queen, Aphrodite can’t quit it


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