Satisfaction
Sometimes I wonder
if you really are material,
my most beloved,
too good to be true
and truer still than all reality,
transcending all the possibilities
of the remotest fantasy
exceeding all imagination.
Most amazing of it all
is that it seems I cannot lose you,
that I found you to remain within you
like I never can get rid of you.
Our love is constantly expanding;
so let's just allow it to continue
growing ever more in beauty
in a universal triumph
of perfection, joy and satisfaction.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2008-04-27 at 12:08
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