Hephaestus

She's everyone but yours!
Her love was granted to you
Some sort of celestial revenge
But it has failed, so true.

Your wife is never home
You work the sweat off your skin
for her, to please her
And she finds you hideous, mean.

She lays where War tends his bed
And the Ocean trails her nudity.
While you wish and crave for her
But she'll never give you the opportunity.

And you strike that forge
The clanking sound reverberates
Through land and sea
And your heart incarcerates.

Another golden gift you made
And you don't even get a kiss
"Your horrendous" she said.
And left the cave, and so remiss.