Carmine Giordano Poet Lyric

Valentine For Sappho

Whatever your seed is,
it doesn't want my skin.
You never dream of anything of me:
hands, mouth, arms, 
the weight of me on you,
tongue, sweat, old willy boy inside--
nothing of my kind allures.  
You would rather some sweet Marie,
her body breasting you with nipple,
her perfume offering you delirious wine--
you want nothing of mine.
But, hey, okay--love me anyway, any way.
Love the life and joy of me, my smile.
Love my unquenchable desire; love that I can see you.
Love that I can have and hold you deep and dearly--
beyond tumble, beyond any touch or tingle.

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Skat A June 5, 2016 at 9:19 PM NICE TO SEE THIS ONE AGAIN... CARMINE...SKAT

Poet Destroyer A June 30, 2015 at 5:22 PM Hi Carmine, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I will enjoy following you and your poetry when you are ready :) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy Poetry Soup:) Your New Poet Friend @-> LINDA <-@

Skat A June 27, 2015 at 11:49 PM Carmine, this is a sweet Welcome to Poetry Soup. It will be a delight to read and become familiar with your poems in the future. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :-) Please drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT