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A War Of Hearts (Helen Of Troy)
Yes, bring to me this Helen of Troy
She is the woman where her name is written upon ancient strolls, her debauchery to use men as manipulative toys
She claimed my soul in the middle of the night
Her kiss of betrayal lead to the Trojan War in the dawn before early’s light
A femme fatale of beauty, grace, decorum, her temple of shroud holiness, has deceived the masses
Broken alliance among the wealth of many classes
Her alluring soul, entwined unto mine has diluted Kingdoms into bloodshed and sword upon its clashes
Unto a Sire’s oaths, she captivates then imprisons the dopamine of their brain
As I worshipped her within the sheets of Sparta, I entered the hollowness of her enticing soul and upon my loins she betrayed the convictions of my reign
This seductress has left me wandering in a cloud of despair, love bites, she marred to my muscular physique, now I sink in the sea of pain
Her supple skin so soft to the mightier that falls under her delicate bewitching touch
Bedazzle caress to me, was in vain, of her serpent tongue, streams of delight filled the barren of her sacred passage, torment follows after the flow of noble men’s gush
A woman scorned by the strategic calculation dipped in venom laced upon the lips, the taste of your fate
Prominent men fall to their knees as the passages of her power she eludes in the shines of lust,
Your heart, your soul in the palm of her hand become hers to softly manipulate, lost in the sea of her soothing oceanic gyrates
One more whisper in your ear is all you anticipate
She leaves you sedated, hungry to ease into her wetness at best
Hald here, half there the coating of her dewy essence the feeling of cosmic rejuvenation once felt
This wrench, shall lay under my wraith, you will not get the last word
I shall bring you down as a Vulture’s talons swoops down upon a high perched Hummingbird
She is the woman where her name is written upon ancient strolls, her debauchery to use men as manipulative toys
She claimed my soul in the middle of the night
Her kiss of betrayal lead to the Trojan War in the dawn before early’s light
A femme fatale of beauty, grace, decorum, her temple of shroud holiness, has deceived the masses
Broken alliance among the wealth of many classes
Her alluring soul, entwined unto mine has diluted Kingdoms into bloodshed and sword upon its clashes
Unto a Sire’s oaths, she captivates then imprisons the dopamine of their brain
As I worshipped her within the sheets of Sparta, I entered the hollowness of her enticing soul and upon my loins she betrayed the convictions of my reign
This seductress has left me wandering in a cloud of despair, love bites, she marred to my muscular physique, now I sink in the sea of pain
Her supple skin so soft to the mightier that falls under her delicate bewitching touch
Bedazzle caress to me, was in vain, of her serpent tongue, streams of delight filled the barren of her sacred passage, torment follows after the flow of noble men’s gush
A woman scorned by the strategic calculation dipped in venom laced upon the lips, the taste of your fate
Prominent men fall to their knees as the passages of her power she eludes in the shines of lust,
Your heart, your soul in the palm of her hand become hers to softly manipulate, lost in the sea of her soothing oceanic gyrates
One more whisper in your ear is all you anticipate
She leaves you sedated, hungry to ease into her wetness at best
Hald here, half there the coating of her dewy essence the feeling of cosmic rejuvenation once felt
This wrench, shall lay under my wraith, you will not get the last word
I shall bring you down as a Vulture’s talons swoops down upon a high perched Hummingbird
Published 6th Aug 2024
Author's Note
Oh, I love this Femma Fatale week it allows me to bring into fruition these women of grace, beauty, deception, treachery, wickedness, in the name of affliction, and the men who loved them the women stories to answer these begotten handsome men will be told through my Blendology Forum.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🍯
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🍯
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WOW this lady Helen of Troy sounds a bit dangers and loving at the same time
Her supple skin so soft to the mightier that falls under her delicate bewitching touch
Bedazzle caress to me, was in vain, of her serpent tongue, streams of delight filled the barren of her sacred passage, torment follows after the flow of noble men’s gush
A woman scorned by the strategic calculation dipped in venom laced upon the lips, the taste of your fate
Prominent men fall to their knees as the passages of her power she eludes in the shines of lust,
Your heart, your soul in the palm of her hand become hers to softly manipulate, lost in the sea of her soothing oceanic gyrates
One more whisper in your ear is all you anticipate
love theses lines
Her supple skin so soft to the mightier that falls under her delicate bewitching touch
Bedazzle caress to me, was in vain, of her serpent tongue, streams of delight filled the barren of her sacred passage, torment follows after the flow of noble men’s gush
A woman scorned by the strategic calculation dipped in venom laced upon the lips, the taste of your fate
Prominent men fall to their knees as the passages of her power she eludes in the shines of lust,
Your heart, your soul in the palm of her hand become hers to softly manipulate, lost in the sea of her soothing oceanic gyrates
One more whisper in your ear is all you anticipate
love theses lines
6th Aug 2024 9:24pm
I am very much appreciating those selected stanzas my friend you have poetically spilled onto my sacred canvas, and I bow to you in sincerity for allowing my incantations to honor your mind to gift me with a comment.
I do hope the weather has been acceptable for you to get out and enjoy it.
Have a winder evening and a fantastic Wednesday.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
I do hope the weather has been acceptable for you to get out and enjoy it.
Have a winder evening and a fantastic Wednesday.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
6th Aug 2024 10:10pm
6th Aug 2024 7:42pm
I love how you illustrate with words the vivid image that is Helen. I really enjoyed reading this in every way. Truly great.
Well, isn't this a beautiful Sunrise, to see a renown poet who has taken the time away from his own creativity to celebrate in mine, thank you, and that includes a comment and the poetic encourgemant.
I do hope you have been well, and the sun is always shinning across the pond for you, and yours.
Please relax as the day quietly continues to unfold and may it keep you rooted in love and peace, have a fabulous Wednesday peaking on the horizon.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
I do hope you have been well, and the sun is always shinning across the pond for you, and yours.
Please relax as the day quietly continues to unfold and may it keep you rooted in love and peace, have a fabulous Wednesday peaking on the horizon.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
6th Aug 2024 9:54pm
