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Passion Villanelle Poems | Villanelle Poems About Passion

These Passion Villanelle poems are examples of Villanelle poems about Passion. These are the best examples of Passion Villanelle poems written by international PoetrySoup poets

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UNTIL TOMORROW, FEEL SAFE IN MY WARM EMBRACE

Until tomorrow, feel safe in my warm embrace;
don't feel the rage of those frightening storms...
whisper a passionate wish--- a sentimental phrase.


Stars won't appear to delight, excite and appease;
and with gloominess and clouds to marr our days...
until tomorrow, feel safe in my warm embrace.


We are stupefied by the butterflies's frantic dance;
they swirl with joy, then slowly land on our shoulders...
whisper a passionate wish--- a sentimental phrase.


Shunning faith and obedience is to live without grace;
God has blessed us and given us true happiness...
whisper a passionate wish---a sentimental phrase.


And should unfaithfulness ever bring us disgrace,
let that thought quickly vanish into darkness;
until tomorrow, feel safe in my warm embrace...
whisper a passionate wish---a sentimental phrase.


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Wept Beneath A Tree

So sure of love and all that it can be
This kiss to celebrate the moment met 
That’s why two lovers wept beneath a tree

There all the world if only eyes could see
Was placed there at their feet without regret
So sure of love and all that it can be

Their promises exchanged so preciously
That even passing clouds became beset 
That’s why two lovers wept beneath a tree

Secure in trust they let their hearts fly free
Unknowing that the clouds weren’t finished yet 
So sure of love and all that it can be

Love’s passions grew and joined the cloudy spree
Into this torrent destiny was set 
That’s why two lovers wept beneath a tree

And with each storm they loved more carefully
Their memories will not let them forget 
So sure of love and all that it can be 
That’s why two lovers wept beneath a tree


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Fire

The heat of his passion  was like a fire
for one whose beauty was beyond compare
She was his one and only desire

Their love was one that could inspire
with sweet caresses and tender loving care
The heat of his passion was like a fire

A love that kept getting higher and higher
from the precious  bond they shared
She was his one and only desire

A love from which he would never tire
Even through their golden years
The heat of his passion was like a fire

Love that  many  did indeed  admire
that sweet and tender love so dear
She was his one and only desire

Affection and warmth did conspire
that true and enduring love affair
The heat of his passion was like a fire
She was his one and only desire


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Your Door

Once, I stood naked, sweet fool at your door.
A free spirit in chains, cold on my feet,
Aching  for answers, my back on your floor!

Words,you said, only complicate things more,
Yet secrets slipped while gripping the sheets.
Once,  I stood naked,sweet fool at your door.

Lips whispered I was unique to explore.
I blushed under the rhythm of your beat,
Aching for answers, my back on your floor!

Two hearts racing like never before,
On fire, you shook, writhing in my  heat!
Once, I stood naked, sweet fool at your door.

The love in your eyes was hell to ignore.
 As you were leaving our tears were discrete, 
Aching for answers, my back on your floor!

It's my fault you don'n sleep there anymore!
I knew better, still, I crept down your street.
Once, I stood naked, sweet fool at your door,
Aching for answers my back on your floor!

-Tiffany Dawn 2010


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Eruptions of Fire

They bring passion into their eyes of light Love that is brought from hearts along the way Romance entertains their souls through the night Life that has their lives intertwined by might Keeps their minds delight within bright of day They bring passion into their eyes of light Colors fill their hearts, enlightenment bright Timeless feelings jump, lust wavers away Romance entertains their souls through the night Love is inside themselves, soft palate sight Can’t curb their desires, they do what they may They bring passion into their eyes of light Fire erupts with passion beyond eyesight Hot embers burn with love right where they lay Romance entertains their souls through the night Their hearts so very real, soon will take flight Souls light up tonight as they’re in the hay They bring passion into their eyes of light Romance entertains their souls through the night
Russell Sivey Contest: ANY OLD POEM WILL DO Sponsor: SKAT A.C.E. 1/31/2013


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An Island Refuge

on a deserted island drenched in light sparkling waves dance and lovers softly sigh a refuge for romance caressed by night lovers amorously swoon at the sight of the glowing orb, breathtakingly nigh on a deserted island drenched in light bathed in a full moon, young lovers shine bright balmy breezes blow, a tropical high a refuge for romance caressed by night the moon hypnotizes from sunken height as passion spreads wings from heavenly sky on a deserted island drenched in light whispers from the sand, a new song to write on a bended knee, their tears of joy cry a refuge for romance caressed by night the beach shares their dreams, the future invites a love eternal, they cannot deny on a deserted island drenched in light a refuge for romance caressed by night By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, March 10, 2012 for A Tropical Theme Under the Moonlight contest (Gail Doyle) third place


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Righteous and Just

Righteous and just shall inherit the earth
The lord does chastise me so I see Him
Placed me in poverty pray I do right

Sinned throughout my life now I must think twice
Each and every hour this debt I owe
Righteous and just shall inherit the earth

Turn their backs they have people that I know
Failing in belief cause my will I give thee
Placed me in poverty pray I do right

A different path to walk to you I go
My destination is known you I fear
Righteous and just shall inherit the earth

Your punishment severe pain I endure
Forgiveness be time in you faith I trust
Placed me in poverty pray I do right

No longer without sight you freed my mind
The sanctuary I seek found in you
Righteous and just shall inherit the earth
Placed me in poverty pray I do right


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The Beauty In My Lovers Eyes

No bluer than the stars, that mar the night With eyes ablaze he leaves a trail of soft restart No sifting years can dull those eyes of bright A golden touch of halo round his cherub light Enough to send oblivion thoughts a first impart No bluer than the stars, that mar the night He bends my wings and holds steadfast in flight It all began when cupid failed at martial aero art No sifting years can dull those eyes of bright Wild temper flares across his beam our souls ignite I feel myself go crash and burn, beneath his heart No bluer than the stars, that mar the night We dance beneath a tell- tale moon magenta sight Of blushing shades, that none can tear apart No sifting years can dull those eyes of bright One lustrous gaze from him, and I lose the fight Amongst my sweet frivolities, he’s off the chart No bluer than the stars, that mar the night No truer than the wings that bring me flight
January 19, 2014 For contest: Beauty


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Time to Pay the Toll

Your piercing eyes warp my soul
These callous games seem coldly unjust
Time is up…now pay the toll

Your intense stare and polished stroll
Littering your path with futile dust
Your piercing eyes warp my soul

Your arduous antics temper my parole 
A petite portion of fleeting lust 
Time is up…now pay the toll

Your lifeless heart beats caked with coal
Your fingertips roam laced with rust
Your piercing eyes warp my soul

My psyche is spent, the rest you stole
Your ego sways awkwardly robust
Time is up…now pay the toll

So close to your vainglorious goal
I wish my desires to flee in a gust
Your piercing eyes warp my soul
Time is up…now pay the toll


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Do I Seem Like the Patient type

A calmness before the storm I've always felt inside Patience a virtue that seemed to slip out of reach Many times uncontrollable although I have tried I will swiftly sail for the deadly tumultuous tide If on the other side there is something I beseech A calmness before the storm I've always felt inside Somewhere in my life the word patience has died Passion is the only doctrine I confess and teach Many times uncontrollable although I have tried So obvious that these two ideas would collide One moves like a cheetah, the other like a leech A calmness before the storm I've always felt inside Ultimately that calmness loses and cannot reside The fire burns hot and the heart begins to preach Many times uncontrollable although I have tried Now when my heart calls I have chosen a side At that moment my very own reason I impeach A calmness before the storm I've always felt inside Many times uncontrollable although I have tried
For Passion pays not patience contest


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