Her elegance cannot be tainted
By the leering eyes of lustful men.
For murmurs of her mesmerizing ambiance
Leaves them visually impaired
And snared within a false delusion of ecstasy.
No matter how tall a man stands on the battlefield
His heart will always weaken
To that which he finds beautiful.
For it is a serpent’s curse
That dawned in the Garden of Eden
And one that has lasted throughout the ages.
To the mortal men of the seven seas
Her name shall be Calypso
Because the true beauty that is concealed within her divine appearance
Will always captivate the only treasure a man truly has.