La Scozia Che Cerca L’Italia

Make me forget
my feisty stubbornness
Silence me
with a red kiss
Blushing is
for schoolgirls now
I want nothing less
than this
To be silenced
by your harkening
Warmed by your hands
on anything
Feeling ache
leave every part of me
as Soul Heart Spirit
are nourished
Release imperceptibly
that which, deep
I’ve too well hidden
from many
Ease gently
under a moon
hung especially for me
Cover me Delight me
as intoxicatingly
as creamy Tiramisu
swirling about
Long isolated
Scotland calls
to Italy

c2011 GC Cameron