It's final.


The inevitable indispensability of love



You never are yourself enough;
it is inevitable,
that if you are left all by yourself,
you must explode,
since no one can contain himself
indefinitely without love.
You have to be at least two persons
to make love,
and without making love
you can't make life,
and life can not exist.
So there you are.
Make love, or die.





Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-02-13 at 14:18

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
Christian you have succinctly hit the nail upon the head well done on a very prophetic text rgds Mike
2008-02-16



Yes, yes, yes!!!
This is so true, and so clearly expressed. An illuminating poem!
2008-02-13



sir, i love it alot...thanks for posting it...!
2008-02-13