If Aphrodite…

I asked Google Bard to write a poem to a woman comparing her to Aphrodite in a classical style and this is the result. It is remarkable to say the least…

“If Aphrodite, rising from the sea, Went walking in a modern city street, She would not look more beautiful than thee, with eyes of dark and starry heat.

Her hair would fall like thine in glossy waves, And on her lips would rest the smile divine That makes thy face a thing of heavenly caves, And all the world seem lovelier for thy shine.

Her cheeks would flush like thine with roseate glow, And her white bosom heave with passion’s tide; And all the men would follow her, I know, And worship her as they have never died.

But thou art more than Aphrodite fair, For thou hast heart as well as beauty rare; And so I love thee more than all the air, And all the flowers, and all the stars that are.”