Love Poem: The Italian Girl With An English Lover (Part Five)
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Written by: Dakarai Cobb

The Italian Girl With An English Lover (Part Five)

"As I enjoy the softness of your skin,
 Nothing comparable enters my mind.
 Elated that your touch can make me grin,
 No other joy am I able to find.
 God created "the nose" for such "a scent,"
 Lingering, in the air, around your neck.
 I take this as a sign that it was meant,
 Specifically, to receive a peck.
 How is it possible not to react
 Lustfully to your unique touch and smell,
 Or at least find the words that state the facts,
 Varifying all that I have to tell.
 Evidence, that nothing compares to you,
 Resides right here, clearly within my view.