My beloved friend,
our distance is some lightyears,
maybe more,
and yet we are within each other
constantly forever
never to return to earth
or to mortality,
since only true love is eternal,
like virginity, if it survives,
the symbol of which is your splendidly long hair,
that never ceases to entangle me,
like some of you are equally entangled
and obsessed by men that wear long hair;
but I have never touched you,
only loved you,
true love being all too sacred to my heart
to ever be imperilled, set at risk in any way;
and I believe
that love can never be more true and lasting
than when it is firmly anchored
in the adoration of the beauty of your soul.

Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-04-08 at 16:46

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mark nwagwu
this is fantastic; or, as my granddaughter woulod say, fantastically fantastic - wonderful to read of virginity as eternal if it lasts, and finding beauty in her soul. That is love, complete; indeed, eternal