Romance Enclosed Rhyme Poems

Christmas romance movies are the best to see
The movies you can count on a happy ending
True love, authentic souls, always connecting
Lights, sleigh rides, skating and...

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Breathless, he whispers warmth through me
Coloring my mind in hues of fancy, brilliant
Like a smile, his hand on mine, so resilient
Almost as strong as the...

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September ushers in the cool, beautiful month of October,
That in turn heralds winter months, which can be bitterly cold,
Slowly my leaves shed into dark green,...

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Little squirrels scampering to hide their nuts,                  ...

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My garden of love I set ablaze,
By spark of a word that should not have been said,
Harsh words in the letter he should not have...

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I want to hide my face,                   ...

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If I have the time, just to be somewhere,
Somewhere that is so unique to splendor,
Where I can immerse in sweet surrender,
As nature seized words that...

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What causes me to love a poem 
Is one that lingers in my mind, 
A poem of a kindred spirit kind,
The kind that makes me...

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If I have the time I'll build a castle,
And shape it to fit the home of her dreams.
I'll make it of rock and solid oak...

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Nuttin boot mieskeit goyim...
lives among this nebbish atheist of Jewish ancestry

Tongue in cheek Yiddish
humor to playfully scold
often time sounds
like a compliment
yours truly, (a run
of the...

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Sensuous allures float in pulchritude of white swan
Upon your lotus pond, arousing visions of romance
As I see you there where pink blossoms dance
And kiss your...

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Uninspired, 'tis a search for Shangri-La,
It's much ado, I mean, don't you think so,
All of this bruhaha, just fools would go,
To this La La Land,...

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I glimpsed our horizon echoing Sun
Voluminous sets of waves whispered crest
Neath, its silent swarm's hushed sealife possess
A sullen saffron lens rise slumbered some

Dualities of grand...

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Our Love Language

We have our own love language we both share
A squeeze of the hand, a half smile, a glance,
It’s the unspoken passion within our...

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My muse said to me, “before I depart
I’d write a poem of enclosed rhyme”.
So it did in time and I heard it chime
the tune of...

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