deep-love

He could not fit in my imagination and I was not fit for his Real and the conflict between imagination and real sadly made us apart

Love is breathing each other with all madness

I was in love when I felt your soul speaks in my Body

Love is floating somewhere in the beautiful horizon with an equal wave length with same frequency of intense feelings

I would prefer to live with bleeding heart where desire see darkness of uncertainty because I need to know the existence of love

For your love I have uprooted all my desires, I am no more demanding...

Love is when Looking at a glance at youI found laughter in my eyes, Thoughts turns into jewels Where luster of your aura dwells

Moments without you made me realize How Idle I am in my life

I am not a day dreamer, I am a believer, that after every painful love I have gone through, it is just an experience to crack open the deepest parts of my core and allow to me to delve into a passion so rare, that I will find a love that was almost, never meant to be.

You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I__trying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponmeMy dear,how canI writea poemwhen I__ alreadyinside one?

It's not sad that I don't love you anymore, it's I can't love anyone anymore.

my motheris pure radiance. she is the suni can touchand kissand holdwithout getting burnt.

There was nothing special with the way he looked at her but her heart raced with even glance.

And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.

If I began to drawmyself away from youwe__ still be liketwo mixed colors of paintimpossible to separate.

My soul remembered him, my heart connected with him but time had separated him from wanting me right now.

As a photographer you have a deep love for light, life and yourself. You know that the eyes of love aren__ blind, they are wide open. Only when your eye, heart and soul shine brighter than the sun, you realize how ordinary it is to love the beautiful, and how beautiful it is to love the ordinary.

He existed in his own terms and I followed it without hesitation.