Her name was Lupercalia
she was our valentine of sorts
airbrushed from history by an ancient sensor
yet her kiss defies the ages
and the blood red mystique of the modern sages
Lupercalia
Filed under Health, love, Philosophy, Poetry
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Her name was Lupercalia
she was our valentine of sorts
airbrushed from history by an ancient sensor
yet her kiss defies the ages
and the blood red mystique of the modern sages
Filed under Health, love, Philosophy, Poetry
Dedicated to all who I have loved, love and shall love.. xx