The inexpressibility of love
Let there be no day without a love poem to you,
my only and immortal love and muse of beauty,
but I humbly beg your pardon when at times I fail,
but let those momentary instances then be the more expressive
of the actual inexpressibility of my true love
that can not even hide itself by silence.
That is actually the truest form of love expression,
the sincerest touch of silence,
tenderer than any language of sweet words
and never able of misunderstandings.
Let me love you thus in silence of eternity,
and let that silent language bloom in tenderness
to last forever even longer than the sweetest poems
of the sweetest love that ever was expressed.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-06-12 at 11:03
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