The extremity of love
There are no bounds,
and yet we are in thralldom
of our love and its forbidden nature,
it is limitless and universal
but confined by human nature
never to get publicly expressed
or comprehensible in human terms,
since it is too extreme to ever be defined.
Perhaps that is the very definition
of true love: completely bound in silence
but the more expansive, free, dynamic and outrageous
for its deprivation and humiliation.
Although beyond all conventional qualification,
we are the more free in love's exaggeration.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2010-05-31 at 14:33
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