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I Think of You Always

Updated on July 3, 2012
Can You Feel Me
Can You Feel Me
Jupiter As the Moon
Jupiter As the Moon
Blue Hole In My Heart
Blue Hole In My Heart

My mind... it leans .....

and thinks of you

of how my love..... it is so true

as my reflections they... come and go

is your love true?

Do I really know?

My Blue love is huge..

Your Brown love is dry...

Can we only meet ?

There's No reason why.

You are a blue hole

in my deep mind

While i search for meanings

that are to deep to find

The shadows are dark

but my reflection shines

can I see clearly...

Will I read between the lines

Can you feel me ?

Am i really there?

Is true love real ?

Or is it made of air ?


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      cleaner3 5 years ago

      thank you, raci. you are a poet too.

      love ya girl.

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      raciniwa 5 years ago from Naga City, Cebu

      yes, true love is real

      the only thing i can feel...

      for it covers all emotions

      keeps life in constant motion...

      simply beautiful Michael...

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      cleaner3 5 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

      thank you Katrine. best to you across the sea.

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      KatrineDM 5 years ago

      It is emotional..seeking silent answers..reflecting upon love..

      Your words flow so simply. Keep writing Michael.

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      cleaner3 5 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

      acaetnna, thank you for visiting. You have always liked the romantic poems, great.

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      acaetnna 5 years ago from Guildford

      Wow just how wonderful and romantic is this. Beautiful work - I loved it. Pressing those buttons too.

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      cleaner3 5 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

      Jackie, thanks for the visit, reciprocated.

      i will know when you are gone

      for your comments will be


      Love your new pic. !!

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      Jackie Lynnley 5 years ago from The Beautiful South

      Love seems to be written in many colors lately. Very good verse, I hope yours will not ever be blue.

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      cleaner3 5 years ago

      Tillie, thank you for your comments.

      You have given me the best comment ever, in relation to the time that I have been on the hubpages.

      It really hits home to me for the poet that started me to write poetry was william wordsworth. his poem of "Yon Solitary Reaper " was the one that inspired me to write poetry.

      Thank you tillie..

      You have inspired me once again.

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      Mary Craig 5 years ago from New York

      Michael you write with such feeling. You are a true romantic.

      "In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs, in spite of things silently gone out of mind and things violently destroyed, the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time. The objects of the Poet's thoughts are every where; though the eyes and senses of man are, it is true, his favorite guides, yet he will follow wheresoever he can find an atmosphere of sensation in which to move his wings. Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge--it is as immortal as the heart of man."

      --William Wordsworth, "Preface to Lyrical Ballads "

      Voted up.

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      cleaner 3 5 years ago

      teaches thank you for the comments. I like blues and greens .

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      Dianna Mendez 5 years ago

      Great reflections on true love. Blue represents calm and peace, this is what I think about as I read your lines on the it. Good photo enhancement to the hub.

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      cleaner3 5 years ago

      a gentle breeze that blows..... through the leaves

      or over the ocean's..... salty sea's

      as it sways and bends

      like the rubber tree's

      is this something.... no one see's

      a chemical reaction.. of blue's and greens

      thats what love truly means.

      from the heart ... it doth come

      and it grows to full bloom

      but makes do some ....

      things that are dumb.

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      BeyondMax 5 years ago from Sydney, Australia

      @Michael, you are amazing, you know that, right? =) You remind me of a gentle morning breeze, ever the gentleman! =)

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      cleaner3 5 years ago

      max, thanks max.

      your sweetness explodes your words

      that fly in the sky...... like beautiful birds

      i search for you in the night.....

      hoping to join you.... in your sweet flight.

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      BeyondMax 5 years ago from Sydney, Australia

      Michael, it's such a sweet poem, the search for the one true love it's a hard task. You are doing the right thing, the one who seeks always finds!

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      cleaner3 5 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

      hatter, thanks for the comment.

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      Martin Kloess 5 years ago from San Francisco

      Yep... she'll like this. ;)

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      cleaner3 5 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

      My sweet bluebird, thank you for the read.

      it would be the sweetest thing

      to meet and hear my bluebird sing

      and tenderly kiss and hold her tight

      make her happy

      to watch her flight

      as she soars and brings such joy

      to my aching heart. with her bright light.

      Never say never my little bluebird.

      nothing is impossible!!

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      bluebird 5 years ago

      I must say I feel for you my dear, as I search and think the very same things today, being blue. Really! It is true! But oh well, that's the color of has been hard, and I hope you will feel better soon, as also I do. It is not good, but we must still shine. For we are the cream, and they are the brine. For there is someone I think of always, but I wonder, do they really feel? And know just what I'm going through as I love them???

      The best to you my friend, I hope we will meet someday one on one.