another old love song
Night fills with spectres
and memories of vespers
of orgies of sessions
of love filling the sky,
so much love for you and I.
I'll never forget you
but always regret, you
were passed from my way
yesterday, to my dismay.
But even without you
I hear you and see you,
everywhere, you are sincere.
So grievous our love kept forming
a mystery profound and clear
like some kind of fateful warning
for others to don't come near.
But still I adore you
profoundly to store you
forever to keep
in my mind's eye
to ever weep
for my true love's
remaining sigh.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-04-23 at 13:28
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Enchanted by your charm
Night fills with spectres
and memories of vespers
of orgies of sessions
of love filling the sky,
so much love for you and I.
I'll never forget you
but always regret, you
were passed from my way
yesterday, to my dismay.
But even without you
I hear you and see you,
everywhere, you are sincere.
So grievous our love kept forming
a mystery profound and clear
like some kind of fateful warning
for others to don't come near.
But still I adore you
profoundly to store you
forever to keep
in my mind's eye
to ever weep
for my true love's
remaining sigh.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
Read 397 times
Written on 2007-04-23 at 13:28
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