Helen of Troy
 

All Greece hates* Helen of Troy* The azure of her eyes* Embedded* In a stone face* The length of an outstretched hand* Delicate* To be kissed* The lure of heart shaped lips* With up turned corners* Ankara Escort Inherently hers* To be given* Like prized gifts* At her will* Sincan Escort Desiring* To sink a thousand ships* As if they only* Pass Etlik Escort in the night*For her there is no fuckingOnly the making*Of Love* I, too,* Am guilty* As I watch her* With my own longing* Each point of interest* A point of non-interest* Within myself* My own weaknesses* She walks with such grace* Hand in hand* With a man that should be mine* But wants me not* And he wearing his pride* So certain*Risking all that he knowsAs I assume* My dispositionHead bowed*If she is the daughter of the Gods* Then please* Tell me* What am I*