Helen Poem by Chris Zachariou
Helen
An impish light tiptoes in
through the queen's window
falling on her gasping lips
like a thief at midnight.
Naked on her scarlet bed, her
hands reach out to her aching
breasts. Remembering her night
of sin, she writhes and sighs
full of lust surrendering her moist
lovelands to her hungry touch.
Friday, November 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: infidelity,lust,sex
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4/16/2024 11:47:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A reference to Helen of Troy. The beginning of a war. Superb!