On An Evening In Roma

Obviously written for Frankie. ;) 6/3/10

Sing me tender Italian lullabies.
My ears are hungry for your words.

Smell my long, black, curly hair.
It smells sweet, just like you.

Stroke my thigh softly,
My brown skin tingling with your white skin's touch.

Seductively kiss my plush lips.
You taste deliciously like cannoli.

Oh the benefits of loving an Italian man!
I still remember our first trip to Italy.

Rome, Venice, Verona, and Florence.
Each city holds a special memory.

Especially Rome...
For in that fair city, I became your wife.

Author's Note

The picture is of Rome. ;)

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I love Rome. I went to her three times when I was station in Germany a long time ago. My favorite city in this world is Florence. I went there 10 times and didn't see everything. Your poem is beautiful. The hot days of summer in Italy bring our the passion and desire of most of us. A outstanding poem.
Coyote

[Bhavya Kaushik]

Ah! What a refreshing and beautiful piece of writing it is..Loved the imagery and beautiful descriptions.
Great work

[N.E.T.]

This is so great! What a nice little romantic, and juicy piece - very sultry... nice job!

[Dakota]

I love it! Great piece!

[Huggy Bear]

Wow great poem. It paints a vivid picture of a vivid city/

[Tate Morgan]

Rome the city of romance Nice

[Michael X]

this is nice and peacefully sensuous.. plush and feather soft adoration.
regardless of my nit-pics, you always render your work with consistant effort. beautifully emotive and transporting, keep up the awsome work.