162. Budding miracles
Do you feel it when I love you?
Do you feel my tenderly caressing thoughts,
my wishful thinking dreams of total generosity,
my universal well-wishing for you,
my total honesty in universally wide opening my heart for you,
my over-self-indulgent love for only you?
Our love is like a flower opening her buds
to gradually reveal her secret and undreamed-of glories
one by one in careful calculated portions
never to completely bluntly throw it all wide open
but instead to open up forever more and more
and without ever ceasing this expanding process
and to never close it. Thus our love continues an expanding miracle
with no end to its possibilities, its wonders and its beauty.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-09-01 at 19:43
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