Venus was a boy!

AnDrOgYnOuS FaShIoN W*h*O*r*E The northern lights are awed, venus dies down... struts his white chantung silk hood-negligee hemmed with fresh cuts of lilies-of-the-valley in the cold icy nights along the foothills of the forest looking for his fauna friends. Lit only by the powerful radiance of Selena the Moon, our goddess precious feeds a lonesome deer in the cup of his hands with fresh herbs, a rabbit ammies about his foot, and a dove perches with his bare shoulders. He goddess then walks to a crystal stream, slowly undress and dives to the pond. Venus screams in envy! His fauna friends guards him in delight. Our precious now fresh for bed in the city satisfied. In his sleep, a slow remorphication takes place and upon his wake, our precious bathes out, clothes into an entirely new entity of which is the most gorgeous male species imaginable! Beauty queen turned GQ model now struts the city in the dewy morning sun.... --ALI..