So stimulating this feeling is
Because as you think and feel
As you feel and think
No witness comes to play
So you can give free rein
To your imagination
No limits
No nuances…
No censorship’s allowed…
This love…
Has
No agreements or disagreements
No arguments
No dirty details
It doest not get old
For it’s out of time and space
This love…
Is not moody
But clean
Pure
Always loose.
.
.
Invention
Creativity
.
That perfection
One always seeks
.
.
Sweeter than just sweet...
_______________
Posted for d’verse open Link Night, Week 15
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20 comments:
always smiling at the concerns instead of comments...honestly..my imagination isn't as clean and pure as yours...i have to censor...a lot...ha
Romancing the muse, heh? At least that's how I read it. A love that is so pure.
Sometimes I seem to dream. In my musings enters reality--but thankfully--seldom. For there is not perfection in the real world...it is only in my head. And I cherish it there, to stay until....
Dulce-Girl, you are one of those dear Peeps who can keep alive the fire in a torrential downpour! Your writings do the same--for me. Always looking for a future which should have been a 'past'.
And there is no other way to 'see' those things except in the perfections of the mind's creativities. And whoever says that is wrong...should hang up their poetry-pen and scratch pad forever, or until....
Peace! <3
oh my imagination can take me some intereting places...and pure it may not be...so reins are needed for me...ha...but love covers many things...smiles.
imagination and creativity can sure take us to places...i just don't believe in clean and pure love...
haha oh my imagination can take me all over the place, sometimes to the gutter too, but I move it along
Love the piece. Imagination, creativity, no limits. Oh the possibilities. Great read, thanks
That would indeed be perfect. Lovely sentiments. Enjoyed reading it.
At first I wondered "Does it truly exist? I have always wanted it to......." And then I saw your picture of you with your son and I realized, of course it does....... beautiful.
I might have had a clean and pure love way back when...but my brain is so ancient, it's hard to remember that far back, dearest Dulce.
India is a bit delayed...I'm so slow packing and moving. Final departure date, Nov 14, via LA on Korean Airlines. Two day stopover in Seoul ( no extra charge so I couldn't resist! ). Then, five months in India! Maybe I'll find a clean and pure love there!
The only ting that get old about love is __ ... Exactly... Nothing...
Lovely Piece ....
imagination is a wonderful thing...this is sweet!
and remember - if one can imagine it - one can have "it" - whatever or whomever "it" might be - wonderful piece, lady!
That's what it is all about my friends... Imagination. How can love but be pure in our dreams?
Thanks for commenting visiting and always being there... So thankful I am
Sigh
I sometimes get scared of my imagination. You are all teaching me to fear a little less :)
Sim!!! Sem limites, sem censura, sem fronteiras... até onde nos levarem as chamas do desejo onde habitam todas as fantasias!...
Beijos,
AL
Just beautiful!
Yes, one can imagine anything that they love within these lines!
Good to read you again, Dolce!
at that moment, that precise moment when we feel love...does it not feel perfect? no matter how wrong it may be, it feels so right.
"It doest not get old
For it’s out of time and space"
I like these lines.
Invention and Creativity -- I like that you have these elements too. :) Thanks for your poem, wonderful thoughts.
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