Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Favorite Lesbians of Mine

dear Sappho,
Loved the Vita and Violet kiss scene you posted. If you had to decide whether you were going to be Vita or Violet, would you rather be Vita or Violet or take turns being both ? 
Decisions, decisions

Monday, June 20, 2011

National Kissing Day Endorsed by Sappho XXXOOO

Kiss Me Till My Toes Tingle

Dear Sappho,

Tomorrow is National Kissing Day and I think a few kissing tips are in order not just for lesbians, but for all woman and their lovers. I have had many overtures of affection during my life and although houses, cars, vacations and general success are important displays of mature affection and passion, I have yet to find anything more powerful or satisfying than a tender, provocative passionate kiss. 

So Sappho, have you got any great kissing tips you would love to share with your girls?
Kiss me till my toes tingle

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Sappho: The Tenth Muse



Plato referred to Sappho as the "tenth Muse" in Greek mythology. The Muses are nine goddesses who embody the evocation of myth, inspiration, music, poetry, art and dances. Who are the other Nine Muses?

Sappho ~~ Lyric Poet


Sappho was an Ancient Greek poet from the island of Lesbos. She was one of the canon of nine Greek lyric poets. 
Lyric poetry is a form of poetry that expresses personal and emotional feelings. In the ancient world, lyric poems were meant to be played to the lyre. Today Lyric poems don't have to rhyme or need to be set to music. Most of her poetry, which was well-known and greatly admired throughout antiquity, has been lost, or destroyed. Who are other lyric poets in the cannon?

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Two Left Feet & The Belle of the Ball


Dear Sappho,
My lover is a great dancer and wants to go out dancing every weekend. She can swing, shimmy, waltz, jitterbug and line dance. She is the belle of the ball. I on the other hand have two left feet. I am embarrassed to be dancing in front of other people and it doesn’t really help that all eyes on my girlfriend. They must notice how bad I am in comparison, plus, she  prances me all over the dance floor like I’m her pretty pony and in truth I am more butch than she is. I want to hide. It’s beginning to cast a strain on our social live. Do you have any suggestions for a reasonable compromise that could solve this growing problem?

Two Left Feet