Amore Italiano

This is about Frank, again!!!!!

Mr. Hazel Eyes,
You fill up my eyes
With tears of joy.

Mr. Full Lips,
My lips pout
With thoughts of kissing you.

Mr. Dark Hair,
I am excited each morning
As I style my curls for you.

Mr. White Skin,
My eyes water with tears of sadness...
My lips tremble with thoughts of ending...
My hair is ethnic and unruly, unlike yours...

We cannot be together
For our skin colors are different
And we'll never be accepted...

So I have nothing else to do,
But reflect on your moments spent together,
I love you, Frankie...
Frankie, my beautiful, Italiano, forbidden love.

Author's Note

I know it's not great, but I was inspired.

Reviews

[ChristianM]

Very emotional. I've been in this situation before. I was working with an African American girl from London. I never had a chance. lol
Then there was the South American girl I met at school, or the Swedish girl I knew from church. I feel your pain.
Cool Poem

[Coyote Poetry]

The feel and emotion of love prohibit by family and culture. World took those bridges down in some places. I like the poem. Those temptation in living leave us wishing and hoping. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Becca*Type2012]

Im sorry you cant be with the one you love because hes different from you

[aftervision]

this is a warm shout out to love -- lost love is still love

[Persephone Bones]

I love it. Its sad and romantic.

[Myk Malice]

i know a thing or two about forbidden love, very moving. keep it up.