Perpetuated passion
How could I ever forget you?
We did not have one night only,
but many were our nights
of interminable love
archived forever
in unforgettability.
If there is any weakness in me,
I assure you there are many,
but the greatest and truest of them all
is my ever longing back
to that interminable passion
that never ceased
to forever gild our lives.
In moments of despair
and bleakest desolation,
you are still there,
and I remember you
who never can be far away
no matter where on earth you are,
since we could never part
but stayed united
as we turned in
to one, once and for all.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2009-02-05 at 19:52
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