Albert January 1, 1970 - January 1, 1970
DetailsADROIT IN SEDUCTION (A Petrarchan Sonnet)
A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci The Don Juans of the world play at their sport until they are too old and then too lonely. Binging on sex, ablaze with constant need To prove themselves suave conquerors of flesh, Lotharios abrade good sense, ingest A false idolatry, accept as creed The disparagement of women they feed Their repertoire of lies. They dont address The issue: love by nature should not stress The loved who bristle at two-timing deeds. Love should elevate, not tear down the dreams The nave entertain. Do these rogues care? Adroit in seduction, they play the game Of leaping bed to bed. They have a flair For breaking hearts. No core values. Esteem Will fade in old age, conquered by self-blame. ModeratorHelenaAustraliaStats
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