from Naples comes this work of a Satan in Love.
His Mind shines as a Solar Genius
yet his Heart burns within the Fire
and a Crown of thorns doth encircle him
He, Lord of the Fallen
lies bound
by ancient fears
and the limits wrought by his own House
He loves the mortal
and for this very cause
suffers the unbridgeable distance
In the stillness of his thoughts
he gazes upon you with a melancholy
that is at once anguish
and boundless sweetness
I LOVE YOU











