I Speak of Love !

Pro Puella Cantata XV September MMXII Poeta Ricardo Sal LaRosa

I speak of love ! Not of the kind that thieves do seek and do steal Not of the type that withers away in the hands of a deceitful lore Not of the ones that knows not love hiding behind a masquerade I speak of love ! And I do know something of what I am talking about For I have loved her from eons ago From before the foundations of this solar system were laid I speak of love ! Not of the sort that carves for material gain Not of those that leach on killing its host; but; more and beyond, For I am not of this world ! I have come down to earth From my spiritual essence as a human form seeking her For I love her, fervently, more than words can ever express, My Princess-in-waiting; my dream; my hope waiting to explode ! I speak of love ! This love ! This grand love that dwells in me for her ! And her alone; ardently forevermore in the infinities of the cosmos ! I speak of love ! And of things that cannot come true in this God forsaken inferno world, And of things that are beyond human understandings, But, not for her and me; for ours is an eternal poem; with no name; no end ! I speak of love ! And of things that can come true in the contours of my mind for her ! The naivety of her kisses upon my lips as she embellishes all of my desires In her one single womanly kiss upon my soul ! ! !