A True Love

A True Love

Speak not ... about a true love
that makes my heart fly high above ..

that washes every night my cheeks with tears
that colors my life with pink dreams and dark fears
such love ...is beyond me , more than I can bear ..

but my words impart innocent emotions
of a heart that sinks in the oceans ..

a little imaginative love grew silently
as the stars shine nightly ..

as the breeze means no harm
as the scarf lays peacefully on the arm ..

this is my LOVE and I have nothing to hide
only a mixture of magic , imagination and pride
to be a poet is to be a passionate ..
but keep experience a side ..

It's SO BEAUTIFUL



Is it your own writing


What I like about it is that it contradicts itself ... such as "that colors my life with pink dreams and dark fears"




Keep those works coming.

Thank you a lot Regina for reading my humble poem ..

Yes it is mine .. I used to write poems when we were seniors at college ..
but I do not know if you came across some of them there ? ...

it is contadictive because "Love " is for sure the most argumentative and
incomprehensible issue in life .. it has no certain definition nor fixed face..