The night of love and ecstasy
It was the longest night
of love and ecstasy,
of triumph and exhilaration,
of divinest satisfaction
and the glorious victory
of never reaching home
and still be so victorious
in endless happiness
completely out of our minds,
as if the whole world of a sudden
had transformed into a paradise
of new renaissance breakthroughs
and discoveries in space
of new and better worlds
inhabitable and quite within reach
for mankind to continue her expansion
like our love forever,
and it did not even hurt.
I will say only this:
Like I so long have been so true to you,
I know now it will be bilateral,
remain so; and I shall be always satisfied.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2010-04-10 at 12:00
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