True Love at Last
The handsome and self-absorbed young man
looked at the lovely and self-absorbed girl
and thrilled.
The lovely and self-absorbed girl
looked back at the handsome and self-absorbed young man
and thrilled.
And in that thrill he felt:
Her self-absorption is even as strong as mine.
I must see if I can't break through it
And absorb her in me.
And in that thrill she felt:
His self-absorption is even stronger than mine!
What fun, stronger than mine!
I must see if I can't absorb this Samson of self-absorption.
So they simply adored one another
and in the end
they were both nervous wrecks, because
in self-absorption and self-interest they were equally matched.
Commentary
Here comes D.H.Lawrence’s take on true love… in the land of the self obsessed :) This quirky, irreverent counterpoint to True Love makes the case that there is something essentially selfless about love; or it is not the real thing.
— Sarah Korah
Martin adds
In a lighter - or, at least, friendler - vein, I was reminded of Lawrence’s playfully romantic “Intimates” [Poem #110] - it is interesting to note the superficial similarity of theme, but wide disparity of intent, between the two poems.
Links
Wislawa Szymborska’s beautiful True Love poem can be read at
Poem #694
Minstrels has more D.H.Lawrence poems at
Poem #1282
Poem #77