The pure Feeling

adventuressmalik

Let me introduce myself,

at times, I have no name.

I choose people at will,

I am wild and not tame.

 

To feel me is no shame,

just value my presence.

You can’t suppress me,

because I’m not lame.

 

With everyone in the dark,

I kick off the sparks.

I flame the desires,

and smitten the hearts.

 

I am the fragrance of flowers

and the blush of the smiles.

Traversing all distances,

I can exist across miles.

 

I am the reason for the stars

and the reason for the wars.

I am identical to all people,

From commoners to the czars.

 

I am the subject of all arts,

the objective of Ero’s darts.

My only aim is to cause,

the entanglement of hearts.

 

I prefer the hearts,

as innocent as a dove.

I am that pure feeling,

that people call love.

  • Author: Max (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 25th, 2022 00:04
  • Comment from author about the poem: The pure feeling called love gives an introduction of itself. Though we refer to it as a feeling, it is a unique property of the souls which has played prime role from the formation of the universe to the continuation of life itself.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 20
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    'I am fragrance of the flowers
    and the blush of the smiles,
    traversing all the distances
    I can happen across miles.'
    wonderfully creative
    thanks for sharing
    a great read!

  • adventuressmalik

    Thank you so much and also to the muse whi introduced such a feeling 🌼

  • Bella Shepard

    A deep and beautiful poem. Just as the universe is, so is love. Thank you

  • adventuressmalik

    Thank you so much ma'am 🌼



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