Service
As I move to you with my vibrations
tenderly caressing you at length,
I just could not feel any better
at this consummation of our harmony,
as if there couldn't be a thing
still lacking in our free existence
of pure love and nothing else,
as if our separation even
couldn't be more negligeable
as my life is filled with you.
So let us stay that way and carry on,
and I will humbly stick to this my altar worship
of my daily constant service to our love.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2009-05-14 at 20:43
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