My home conviction
My home of love is yours. It is not decorated
but the more filled with my love of you.
It beams with tenderness, it is replenished
in the atmosphere of purple dreams
with kindness only for your sake,
my home is love, and there is you,
you are its only tenant, no one else
was ever willing or invited;
so, in brief, my home is you, and all my love is yours.
There is no night with any darkness
since there is your light in it and in my life,
which shines for you with only you for any splendour.
Thus shall this be constantly repeated
in my heart and soul and by reciters
as long as there is at all in this world any love
to uphold love with for the only sake of love,
the only matter in existence worth existing for.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 11:34
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