'lei bello occhi'.. not to be overly frank. <br />'Voy un...' Oh please! <br />'...SESSO con mi' you will! ? <br /> <br />That glow drains to dark, you grow pale. <br />I was only 'chatting him up.' <br />'you do want this... dont you! ? ' <br />I love it here. <br /> <br />We hate you here... this 'FIERY italian spirit.' <br />And the WOMEN, the EYES, those red bodys. <br />how can we resist. <br />'piccolo morte.' <br /> <br />Home wrecker, I have mind to cause a BIG death. <br />you come here, take our men, destroy homes. <br />our 'fiery temper' boils, THIS is war. <br />the cliche's end there. <br /> <br />Im only human too. i dont know these words. <br />do these people exist. Same question, <br />If I die the world ends. i am but one man. <br />I am my man, my thoughts, my perceptions.<br /><br />Danny, James Archer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/piccolo-morte/
