Sensitive Heels

In ancient lands where heroes tread,  
Achilles and Patroclus, their love widespread.  
Through Trojan War, their bond was bold,  
a tale of hearts, both fierce and gold.

With Troy behind, they journeyed on.  
Their love's bright flame, a blazing dawn.  
Olympic Gods, with hearts so kind,  
bestowed their blessing fates entwined.

On fields of Elysium they roamed,  
in laughter, joy, their spirits honed.  
Achilles' strength and Patroclus' grace.  
A love eternal, time can't erase.

In every battle, side by side,  
their valour known, their hearts their guide.
Zeus himself did bow and praise  
their love a beacon through endless days.

Hera wove them crowns of stars,  
Apollo sang of their memoirs,  
Athena blessed their every quest.  
In sacred love they found their rest.

Poseidon's waves they sailed afar  
under Artemis' moonlit scar.  
In gardens where ambrosia flowed  
their love in legend forever glowed.

No longer bound by mortal plight  
in Olympian halls they took their flight.  
Achilles' heel now healed by love,  
Patroclus' heart as free as dove.

Their epic tale in whispered song.  
A love so pure unyielding strong.  
Through centuries their story told  
of two brave souls, their love enscrolled.

In realms where only heroes tread  
Achilles and Patroclus forever wed.  
Their love a guiding star so bright  
blessed by Gods eternal light.