Transcendent transience
Just the hearing of your voice
is more than just the loveliest reminder
of our love and closeness,
being overwhelming as a revelation
of the presence of your personality,
in singularity so perfect in integrity,
in loveliness insuperable,
if you pardon my exaggerated praise,
which though can never reach the height
of your true worth and what it means to me.
Just let me love you, and I am content,
and all we need for love and for my loving you
is just the presence, which surrounds us everywhere
wherever you may be at large lost in the world,
since our separation is just a formality,
our love transcending everything that smells of transience.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-04-21 at 01:13
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