The true lover
"It's not you I do not trust,
it's all those other fellows,
all those swarming men around your bed,
all those invited to your side
to help you on the way to have some fun,
all those who just are out for kicks
to use the opportunity and to use you
for unknown ends, but selfish motives
always end up badly
usually for both the bastard and his victim;
but I love you anyway,
and that you can be sure of,
that no one in the world can love you more than I do.
So I don't mind all those other phonies
whether they are fucking you or not,
I just keep clear out of their way,
'cause I don't want no trouble
with my love or with her lovers,
since my troubles with myself
and with my feelings, honestly,
are quite enough."
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-10-04 at 09:59
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