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Sweet opulence


The summer heat melts me, A cloud of dreams, I slide in games, I lead into temptation? I hide, In one deep and inaccessible layer, The splendid solitude, The magical creativity, I travel over the world! Solar and daring, Chasing a thought, That will take me away, In an infinite go on and on! Listening to an infinitesimal vibration, I float, I feel amplified, Propensity in unusual! I wanted to capture only the essential, What could be seen only with the heart, My eyes of emerald and cobalt, Remain disquieted ... Without turning, Penetrating ... My shyness so austere, Going beyond the barrier of mind. With out wanting to let run away .... A refined thought, Hue, who find, The road to the sweet and secret world! Without slowing down, I wanted to catch the time ... That now, Runs faster!
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ambercurry37
As I read your poem, I feel as if I am floating just above the earth, gliding through the waves of your imagination. It's very calming, but also very exciting (if that's possible). Blissful, I guess you could say.

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