Panagiota Romios Poet Free verse

Limitless Love

 

             
     Limitless Lova


Love is limitless, if you choose 
it to be!
It can exist in living memory.
Oh, indeed people separate and
some, do die.



But true love is forever with you.
A most valiant knight or beautiful 
princess at your side.
Always there in the blink of an
eye!
I have no formula for this,
else I would share it with you.



I leave you, therefore, with a candlelit 
hug and my poetic kiss.
That you discover that love that is 
your chosen inheritance.
Above all, that it is indeed, yours.
And so undeniably....limitless.


July 28, 2019
3pm PST

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Susan Ashley July 28, 2019 at 10:10 PM Yes, true love can be timeless and limitless, Panagiota.. indeed, it’s how you hold and honor love that gives it life within your life. I love the spirit of this beautiful piece. Warmest wishes always.. ~Susan

Gershon Wolf July 28, 2019 at 9:20 PM Limitless is such an appealing idea... We so often put limits on everything. Why? Especially with love --- Why? Two thumbs up, Panagiota. Best wishes, Gershon Panagiota Romios July 28, 2019 at 9:29 PM Thumbs up..Shades of Ebert! Why limit love..,,exactly. Panagiota

Arturo Michael July 28, 2019 at 7:00 PM Thanks you Panagoita ... it's beyond our wildest imagination... Panagiota Romios July 28, 2019 at 7:06 PM Good afternoon from steamy 102 CA. Love is steamy like this day... Hugs, Panagiota Thank you, Arturo.

Quoth Theraven July 28, 2019 at 5:13 PM Panagiota, I like this poem. "I have no formula for this, else I would share it with you." Love is so blind. -Richard Panagiota Romios July 28, 2019 at 5:28 PM Hi Richard.. Golly, I feel very sighted about eternal love. Was just saying I wish I could explain this. Too many poems about "lost love, I can't find it again, etc. Oh, my life is over, etc." My point was that it never died, even if the person in bodily form is gone. Panagiota.