Who Are You? ...Last Curtain Call! Poem by Gio Masserati

Who are you?
I find you know my every move
Then long for more in detail
You say you love me
And leave room
To invite my kiss
You miss me

Well now it's clear
I've called the dear
the One who I'd been missing
Then he addressed
Not miss impressed
Upon my heart
Not willing
To share with me, utterly
The plight my love was taken

...he pretty much told me that the one writing poems to me from your site is not him. So thank you very much for engaging me in a fantasy...of pretending to be Him...and me thinking and believing it to be so...now I know. Let the feelings fly up and out as they show. Bravo? ! ! Bravo! You created in me a new show...as we, I, started, as lead actress, in my talent of talents poem show. Take a bow, as will I! Applause, bow, curtsey...then we all wave. Curtain call...curtain remain! ! !


... another Catfish story comes to an end...for real...I mean, or fake, not sure? Just realized, and I don't feel fine. Because I know I've been played, and it feels horrible. Every stinkin time. Who are you, anyway? ...and Where are you? Everlasting to everlasting man?