The Power of Love
Let me penetrate your lovely hair
and make it mine to play with,
hide in, vanish in and quietly extol in
while caressing it admiringly
for your so sweet and personable being
with the utmost tenderness approaching love
and being it and nothing else
for both of us to have
as a most memorable joy forever.
Let me dream of you with only goodness,
and I will be certain that our mutual love
eventually will by its enigmatical delight
redeem all mankind, history
and all the rotten world.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2008-08-12 at 07:15
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