Best Duet Poems


Premium Member Poetry In Poetry a Duet of Lonely Blues

Poetry

Is not the poem
Is not the poet

Is the observations
Is the emotions

Is the diversity. entwined
Opposing views always sought

Is the love
Is the hate

Is the sadness
Of losing to fate

Is the laughter
Of a child’s dreams

Is the love
That is sometimes unseen

Except by the poet
Who in his lonely sadness sees

The beauty of all
That surrounds the depression in he



In Poetry

I died
Long ago

My heart something broke
I became cold

I cried
For childhood days gone by

I died
A million ways

Now I write
From down below

Where darkness is the sea
That I sail in eternity

Of in the distance
I heard the notes of a symphony

So now as I sleep
A thousand deaths

I hope
For that one musical note

To wake me up
Heart and soul

Premium Member A Clementine Duet

When tuscan tunes of twilight,
cascade as clementine confetti, 
She searches for secret silhouettes,
swirling to the symphony 
of sunflower serenades.

In the midst of faded fields,
marigold memories crawl back,
refraining yesterday’s
tangerine dreams.
Swans glide in
sullen grace,
illustrating a saffron 
backdrop from
sweet sighs of 
fauna’s concerto.

Harmony of melodies
is the idyllic essence 
of dulcet beginnings. 
A plethora of 
prewritten words 
soar as passionate notes,
harvested through 
hypnotic crescendos,
emanating amber toned scales,
whilst she sways below 
apricot streaked skylines,
adorned in champagne 
hued consonants,
synchronizing dandelion 
desires,
fluttering beyond 
darkness that floats,
as lyrical lines vibrate, 
and ascend to 
euphonious heights,
where bronze keys of 
her mellifluous heart,
evolve from a tapestry 
of twinkling tenors.


Her muse mimics 
scentless petals. 
There’s no wrong interval,
when performing in a world, 
where rays of 
honeyed glow drift,
veiling the rhythm,
between bleeding
dusk and dawn.
Changing chords remain
oblivious, 
to the pulsating pain,
as her perfectly 
manicured fingers lift. 
The hunter’s moon
too refuses to see, 
how her heart no 
longer is made of flowers,
but nostalgic ferns 
and leafless forests,
that twist and turn—
wilting away to
songs of sorrow. 

But there’s a maestro 
with a pristine prologue.
He understands her mind
blisters when colors tumble.
How her fragility has 
been sleeping on 
weathered pansies. 

He guides her to
softly press the 
porcelain frame of 
piano keys,
playing the prelude
to a classical sonata,
lost in the maple waves 
of wind-blown whispers.
Her oak leaf twirls and 
sows duets
of sanguine tomorrows, 
pitching lines within 
veins rhymed in vain.
Birds of paradise croon 
to orchestrated 
hope and love,
while a palette of sounds 
piercingly rise to unravel 
a synopsis for healing.

Premium Member The Old Guitarist, Picasso - A Duet by Lioness Onpaper and Di11y Da11y

The searing sun has long been a revolving revelation of angst,
repelling songs of the skies, sung by the strings of the wings.
Pallid, poised only by muscle memory - a compositional backdrop,
past the point of revival, yet something inside me still ticks.

A trembling truth that never drifts,
these broken blues: a silent shadow with loud hues.
The bones of me, tunelessly picked out,
until I'm the aching hollow of unamplified sound.

Where do breathing colors of me sleep,
when deadly nights of the air eclipse upon the web once woven by whispers?
Death just a dropped chin and averted eye,
the slow slump of a sinner's stagnant dirge plays out.

Let those cobalt stones cease writings from vicious veins,
where wilting roses dip their thorns in starry puddles with no name.
Now begging for exsanguination of my pain,
the measure of a man captured, still, in expired offerings of disdain.


Premium Member Where Do I Go Duet

(Female)  O' Lord where do I go
Just what will I see
And when will I know
What truth means to me

Male)  To who can I Turn
Who Can I ask
When will I Learn 
If I'm up to the task

(Both)  This life journeys on
That's so easy to see
Like words to a song
But who's singing to me

(Male)  Lord hear my plea
And answer my prayer
(Both)  What's that we see
Is it him standing there

(Male)  Closer he walks 
with me and my fears
(Female)  Softly he talks
And dry's all my tears

(Both)  Whenever we're lost
And in need of a friend
Our heavenly host 
Will answer again
Whenever you're lost
And in need of a friend
Your heavenly host
Says let's start again,
Let's start again...

Premium Member Silver and Gold - a Friendship Duet

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.

Your concern cushions my every footstep.
You never lean - I freely walk, talk, dance -
Knowing you would never seed my regret,
but remain golden with your acceptance.

Like pure golden ore is your lovely gift -
acceptance given without any strings.
Respecting each other, we’ll have no rift.
When free to be me, my spirit sings!

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.

My bridge of dreams could never safely rise,
protectively anchored to strongly stand
while arching to yet, higher calling skies
without your love securing it to land.

A bridge shining silver - indeed - it seems -
this friendship you’ve happily given to me.
Together lets climb it, fulfilling our dreams
as we love unconditionally!

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.


Written five years ago with a wonderful friend (Caycay Jennings)
whom I had newly made at PoetrySoup at that time
Entered Nov. 5, 2021 
for Do- It (Duets) Poetry Contest
Sponsor: James Edward Lee Sr.

Premium Member Silver and Gold Friendship Duet

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.

Your concern cushions my every footstep.
You never lean - I freely walk, talk, dance -
knowing you would never seed my regret,
but remain golden with your acceptance.

Like pure golden ore is your lovely gift -
acceptance given without any strings.
Respecting each other, we’ll have no rift.
When free to be me, my spirit sings!

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.

My bridge of dreams could never safely rise
protectively anchored to strongly stand
while arching to yet, higher calling skies,
without your love securing it to land.

A bridge shining silver - indeed - it seems -
this friendship you’ve happily given to me.
Together let's climb it, fulfilling our dreams
as we love unconditionally!

Silver and gold; silver and gold -
our friendship is a sweet treasure -
a bounty of gladness always to hold.
Silver and gold; silver and gold -
a value of two-heart measure.


Premium Member Tis the Season Collaboration With Carole Duet

In this season of festive cheer,
as hours fade into the new year,
spare a thought for those who live in fear,
who have no one to wipe away their tear. 

Think of the children in this season of joy,
girls and boys without a single toy.
Their joy is just a day of peace,
when the bombs finally cease.

When you sit there comfortable and warm,
Think of the homeless struggling in the storm.
Why is it so difficult to understand,
for them this is no winter wonderland.

Some are alone in a nursing home,
Waiting for a loved one to phone
Or watching their door
Hoping it will open once more.

Touch the hearts of those lonesome tonight,
simple gestures will fill them with delight.
Remind an orphan to keep faith in life,
give them hope when struggles are rife.

With compassion, bombs will remain silent,
tongues must speak against those who are violent.
Only love can dilute streams of hate,
reach out to those in pain, to change their fate.

Silent One collaboration with Carole Duet
23 December 2017
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Just One Last Night - The Last Goodbye - A Musical Multi-media duet


Just One Last Night – The Last Goodbye - A Musical Mini-Movie Duet

Sometimes, love lingers long after the last goodbye. We think we’re letting go—but in truth, we’re holding on.
Not just to memories, but to the soul that once stayed beside us.
The Ballad and mini-movie is about love and loss, about the quiet ache that never quite fades.
It asks:
Can love become a tether?
When all it ever wanted was to be free?
“Just One Last Night” explores that space between presence and release—
Where devotion becomes a quiet chain, and one heart’s longing might keep another from crossing into the light.

Note:  The poem below qualifies the Lyrics of the Ballad in the movie which are not included here so as not to give away the story.
Click on CC on the video itself to follow the song lyrics. 

Tip: best listened to with headphones.

A flame in the dark I lit
blind to the shadow it cast
Love, a thread spun of moonlight, 
I thought forever would last

I built a shrine from memories
not caring I’d sealed his soul.
Lingering on ~ his reluctant spirit
Between enduring torn.

The path ahead for me was dim
The fault all mine – he couldn’t soar
Reluctantly, with laboured breath,
I released and let my true love go

I lost his Soul with poignant grace
With soulful sorrow upon my face.

I invite you to click on and watch my video now to appreciate the impact of this poem.

If the video and lyrics touches you in any way please share on your social media or to friends, It could give solace to or bring just one person from that deep dark place and the production has done it's job. Thank you. Hugs xoxoxo

Premium Member - Nature's Duet -

the nature is a gold mine - positive effect on negative thoughts
breathe in the fresh air - find peace in circle of waves - an open landscape








29/12/2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

ku duet Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
1st place in the contest

Premium Member A Storm Duet

Summer Storm
 
The wind blows  – quick, hard, fast – the hot stillness is broken
Corn stalks weave wildly as the wind marches through it rows
Dust rises to greet this invading storm
 
Large drops of heavy rain hit with a thud
Lightening electrifies and paints the blacking sky
Hail rips leaves from their home – a hard crack of thunder
 
Clouds tumbling, rolling, forming into a funnel
A loud rushing noise – a banshee scream
Trees snap, the wind-train thunders by . . . then a deep silence
 
Holding hands they arise from underground
Sky clearing, sun peeking through
A double rainbow appears – a promise – life . . . love
 
 
 
Winter Storm
 
The night is cold and wet, slick over bridges curving edge
The rain freezes turning sheets of ice into nature’s sculpture
Electrical power lines coated thick -- snap, taking heat away from all
 
Nights of darkness with candles are filled with hearts of hope
Ice storms that cripple a city and put a halt on activities
As beautiful as they are terrifying, they demand a reckoning
 
When January blows out fierce and February is held captive
Our human spirit tired and cold but not beaten  
Prays for warmer days ahead with confidence
 
Nights of hearths and man made fires
Fur lined slippers and flannel robes
Better off indoors, with close kin . . . warmed with hope and love


Written in collaboration with Mystic Rose
Beautiful is the friendship of a Mystic Rose . . .  sweet and warm

Premium Member Deep Duet

"Deep Duet"



When I write I feel my fingers tapping keys

In my mind they are stroking black notes and ivory

You are sitting with me 

Place your warm hands on mine

“Metronome”, you whisper 

Warm breath on my neck close behind 

“But there are rules”, I say 

I lean back into you 

Time to move in tempo

We are deep duet

He colours my world

Intermezzo

Keys

Love Notes

Sharp 

Accidentals 

White and Black



(Lovejoy-Burton/April 2018)



"Love is like playing the piano, first you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart".



"An accidental, in music theory, is a musical notation that is used to raise or lower the pitch of a note. There are a handful of accidentals - sharps, flats, naturals, double sharps, and double flats. In piano, when an accidental precedes a note, it tells the pianist to play a different note from the original."









Lyrics/Let Me Love You - Peter Murphy
https://genius.com/Peter-murphy-let-me-love-you-lyrics

Premium Member Duet To Pleasure

DUET TO PLEASURE

B a b y...

How can I get you out of my mind
When It's you I only want to twine?
Shall I befall to some lovers
When it's you I treasure none other?

B a b y...
Don't play too hard to get
You already know
Your face and wit, I can't forget...

Come, baby, come
I tell you...
What you can become
Ocean skies to underwater trysts
My baby... you got all the gifts
From tantalizing green eyes
To pouty cherry full lips
Baby,you got me straight on bullseye

Your an oasis to my desert life
With you by my side,
Thorns I will completely abide.
Surrender to me, my desire.
Keep those blushes alive
And together let's duet to perspire!

Entangle long on sizzling Madonna moves;
Ahhh and ohhhh our dual adoring grooves
As we glide in autumn memoirs of ecstasy
To reach a volcanic explosion of chemistry.

Interstellar prime vows uttered bright, 
Glowing anew as we kiss so contrite
Oh, baby, won't you try to comply?
Don't deny, it's I you also desire...
 
Sunset may endow a door to endings
but it's also a window to beginnings.
So baby, now or never
Let's start our pleasure...

©
October 28, 2014; 10:43 pm
Carpe Diem in the form of Entreaties

Premium Member The Laughing Butterfly

luna moth-dancing with starlight on the petal of a winter rose
chrysalis cocoon-butterflies with gilded wings-singing songs in spring





1/1/2020


Placed 1st
ku duet
Contest Judged:  1/4/2020 
Sponsored by: Silent One
© Jc Hawkens  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A Lover's Duet

The farmer's pond was still and dark
the boat was small and light
two lovers they did disembark
their pleasure to excite,
all on a summer's night.

He rowed them out and let them float
into his arms she came,
the dense pine cloaked, kept them remote
two lover's sought their claim,
their passions so inflamed.

She felt him smile, as off he leapt
from boat to waist high lea,
he beckoned her into his keep
a groom and his beauty,
all night's passions to foresee.

On the soft sand, the fertile land
he pledged his troth to she,
as maid and man blessed the soft sand
with raucous revelry 
lovers in harmony.


10/9/12

Premium Member Faithful Friend- Duet

( Female's Part)
First Verse 

I feel so alone and all my friends are gone
Who do I run to when I feel lost and in despair 
A gentle voice said “ I am HE to count on
Although you feel all alone I am always there”

(Male’s Part)
Second Verse

I AM that I AM and I will dry all your tears
Trust in me in spite of your darkest night
It was me by your side down thru the years
I am a true friend and make your load light

(Both)
Chorus 

Oh Lord, now I am reminded of your love
Even though I feel all alone, you’re there
Your love shines from up above
It brings me comfort when I’m in despair 

Bridge 

(Female's Part)
Oh Lord, now I can smile and I praise your name
(Male’s Part)
Thank you for being a faithful friend always by my side
(Both)
Oh Lord you are love, sent from up above I proclaim
And I give you praise , and in your loving arms I abide

Repeat  Chorus

9-27-17
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.

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