Game of the Gods
Marble facesWithered with time
Ageless beauty
Too sublime
Helen of Troy
Alive once more
Leaning softly
Against the door
Sultry eyes
Engaging smile
This by far
My hardest trial
Aphrodite
Pulls at me
Open the cage
And be free
Vision clouded
Knees grown weak
Tongue twisted
Impossible to speak
Now a prisoner
Without a cell
Glorious Heaven or
Fiendish hell?
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