Passion Ballad Poems

 God "Owns Me",because he created me and you! I own "God" and he owns me,because to be "Owned is a reason to love ,and...

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Author Dana Redricks
December 9, 2023

I'm crazy so in love with you. I've never met no one like you. I like the way you keep it...

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                Tickle stamen dances with the dew.
Released, scent in the...

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Emerging from a doorway shadow 
   Through thick air - sweet with incense - 
Comes a dark figure dressed in a robe 
...

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He saw the noble beast collapse in blood and dirt, 
Lashed by the owner’s cruel and ruthless crop
He rushed to cradle its head upon his...

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Put your arms around me.  I'm lost in your eyes; you course through my body.
As you dance with me, you entrance me.

Lost in your...

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Let me free
Try to be humble
Don't cry my dear
Success is near

Surely, suffering will end
Believe god is planning
Be kind and generous
Let's dwell in good thing

When you...

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Guess I owe you an explanation 
Bout why I’ve gone and pushed you away
It’s not for the lack of me longing
That’s the reason why I...

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I have a deep true love and bond with winters cold,
born among snowflakes filigree;
though, I adore all seasons that unfold,
it is me-  who...

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like that of a fly,
a short lived burst.
the passion i can’t deny,
will live on until i die.

that rekindle of love,
did feel familiar.
in a spirit of...

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Am I late on my journey,
Or I just must begin?
I need passion, illusions;
An exciting new friend.
Am I late for a lover,
For a kiss, to hold...

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It happened many years ago
In the heart of the Carolina mountains
There lived a boy whom she adored
He was kind and clever and gentle
She couldn’t ever...

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Honey dew of evergreen shrubs aligned.
Beauty that casts ought bare me no more.
Shadows within the cool faces ignore.

Their perpetuating waltz fork my mind,
Leaving eclectic faults...

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He is the darling of her heart;
A pathway shall not part;
 Everlasting always tart;
Delilah’s “bright-fame”
Her treasured flame;
And we proclaim, all is well, all is well...

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When Spring’s soft murmurs broke the stillness of the rolling hills,
He took his guitar outside to welcome days of daffodils.
His music wound throughout the pines...

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