Not to be trifled with
Your horns stick out but not with cruelty
but rather wit, sharp taste, acuteness
and delightful entertainment
crowned by your exceptional idiosyncracies
that provides your beauty and your charm with depth
of labyrinthical dimensions of extentions
which no man shall ever grasp or fathom.
Let me love you but at some safe distance
not to perish in your bottomlessness,
like so many others did,
of your soul's lair of webs and fascinations,
like a cave which everyone is seen to enter with delight
but no one ever did come out of any more.
Thus are you the most irresistible of mysteries
that everyone must love
but no one ever shall come through with.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2010-09-13 at 13:08
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