I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line, but even the shades and innuendo's between them; to the point that, I can get so comfortably caught up in my imaginations first imperfect draft that I sometimes just move in to stay there… rhetorical, spelling, grammar, mechanics be damn, nothing in life is that perfect. I don’t need tailor made, I need someone/something to fit well enough that it becomes fashionable for me to wear well. I don’t need to pretend to know everything and I resist pontificating those things I’m well versed in.
I'm just a simple romantic at heart waiting on a perfect storm to completely sweep over me like a gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone a friend, until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with other like minds artist, writers.
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I really love this one. I have those questions and feelings at times.
I know those feelings as well. I think too many people create too many obstacles that sabotage a pending love. It seems as soon as a potential love appears, they revert to their check list of conditions required to be met, ignoring love is meant to overcome all those pitfalls.
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
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I really love this one. I have those questions and feelings at times.
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I think many that still believe in a love lasting, is still pending out there in their so called life, still do. Glad you enjoyed it.
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Yes, I do agree with you. Sometimes I think about that how many do wish or believe in a lasting love. These days it’s a hard think to hold on to.
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I know those feelings as well. I think too many people create too many obstacles that sabotage a pending love. It seems as soon as a potential love appears, they revert to their check list of conditions required to be met, ignoring love is meant to overcome all those pitfalls.
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Yes exactly. Or they sabotage it because they’re too afraid of it, believing in more as it’s a responsibility than a blessing.
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That’s for sure. We ( as a culture) seem to be losing the values love requires and promotes. Love never claimed to be convenient, just constant.
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Yes! You’re are so right you have said it well. Thank you.. I believe we could have some interesting conversations.
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Perhaps so. Anytime.
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Yes.
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Dreaming of a future relationship sometimes seems to be only filled with fiction . . . and then . . .
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Perhaps…
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