Love's Treacherous Road

What a treacherous road true love can take
for paramours eager to taste desire,
but one their kindred hearts would not forsake.

For Water and Fire, passion meant heartbreak.
Intimacy for them could never transpire.
What a treacherous road true love can take

His fervid flames would make her steam and quake.
Her touch would drown hope for them to conspire,
but one their kindred hearts would not forsake.

What a doleful duo Nature did make,
mourning for love, stymied in a quagmire.
What a treacherous road true love can take.

He risked his life on the shore of her lake
when his blaze was nigh snuffed upon a pyre,
but one their kindred hearts would not forsake.

Their need to embrace caused a yearning ache
for Woebegone Water and Forlorn Fire,
but one their kindred hearts would not forsake.
What a treacherous road true love can take.



March 1, 2022
An Original Villanelle Contest
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Kauffman Avatar
March 4, 2022 at 9:41 AM
Wonderful imagery Jenna - fire and water. Congratulations on your win. Blessings.
Johnson Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 8:39 PM
Passionate villanelle indeed. Congratulations on your win.
Calasibetta Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 5:21 PM
Jenna, Congratulations on your win in the contest! Love and heartache~and so the world goes on. :)Paulette
Hankins Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 4:22 PM
Jenna! Jenna! Welcome to the placement list and CONGRATULATIONS on your fine Villanelle! I'm still wondering about "Woebegone Water" and "Forlorn Fire," but I figured they had meaning for the writer. Nice job!
Logan Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 4:43 PM
Thank you for finding my write enjoyable enough to merit a place on your winning list, Milt. "Woebegone" is a descriptive adjective which means sorrowful or glum, matching the mood of fire, who was also miserable because they could not unite in their love and passion.
Gentile Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 4:17 AM
What a perfect title to so aptly describe the road to love for so many! Yet nature finds a way! Beautiful verses you have crafted Jenna, good luck and happy Thursday xxoo
Logan Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 4:31 AM
Hi Mike, and thanks for such lovely sentiments. I hope to be around more soon.
Baker Avatar
March 1, 2022 at 11:46 PM
Great entry! Great Villanelle, Jenna. Your poem drew me right into the passion and storms of true love. Thanks for sharing your poetry with us, Bill
Logan Avatar
March 3, 2022 at 4:30 AM
I appreciate your kind thoughts very much, Bill. I haven’t been around lately, so thank you for the read.
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