Can'T Stupefy What's Mine Poem by Robert Beksinski

How can you explain the indescribable

So complex and adjective less

But yet so full of feeling; it spills over the rim

The judgmental can never grasp this concept

Looking in through the outside

They ponder their destruction

But it will not succeed, will not conquer

This passion we share can not be broken

Soon they will be consumed by their jealously

And we will remain, a constant reminder to their failure

And remain an impermeable love

Never to falter to the arduous years

As the hands on the clock run in circles

I give myself to you eternally