Happy Valentine's DayA Poem by SeamstressYes! Beat me with that goat skin Oh, hurt me with the skin of the dog See the redness of my flesh with each strike Then put my name in that jar
I hope the hairless one draws my name He seems a little cleaner and not so drunk I pray he is a good guy and not just fun for the night Mmmm, his hands are good sized even if a bit rough
My lover, did you hear the news The, once blind, daughter of the jailer has a new beau Some “friend of lovers” priest about to be executed He sent her a letter signed, “from your Valentine.”
My lover, my soldier lets go watch an execution Claudius II thinks you marrying me is wrong When a boy becomes a man let him fight Who needs some guy named Valentine to marry us?
Tis the ides of February in 270 A.D. so Happy Lupercalia to all. Martyred for love of woman or God We celebrate St. Valentine’s Day.
From Chaucer to every child love abounds The cupid’s and hearts with lace upon everything Cards and flowers passed between lovers Celebrating another Pagan holiday with its Christian twist.
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