Impassioned Poems - Poems about Impassioned

"impassioned colors" from the moment we held each other's hand known is the meaning of impassioned colors soar do we with emotion taking us far away each touch leads to our private chamber exclusive whispers play over and over unveilings draw us dangerously near under the guide and warmth of sun and moon unbroken are our held hands that caress each trust is heard...

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More interesting the way you wrestle never meaning hurt.. flirting.., with a skillfull mind and matching tongue. Twice as agile your swift feet, gleeful toes, play like little lady fingers, jabbing, bobbing and weaving in the morning sun. What a change I witness when the gloves come off colors raised in stormy impassioned eyes. So many dimensions, when you go...

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At the shrinkage of the page Expressions plead for length Inhibition imposed on lines by columns Words already accustom to scarcity Pieces find focus in incompletion. Thoughts flutter toward temples Ready to leave prints on a canvass Diving into ink, drying before depart Leaving smudges with hints of beauty Never a portrait to hold high. Love found constancy through infatuation Appearing in every attempt at honing Shadowed...

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With utmost impassioned heartfelt clasp He drew her to him with hot grasp Dipped and consumed yet cheeks aflame Rapid streamlet of fire found way Blazed hearts knew not night or day ...

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You’d been drinking and I disgusted you. I knew it was the end. The tears I shed were real – even if chemically enhanced. You were so bitter; the look on your face told the story. There was not even pity left. Each tear falling in vain from my gaunt and empty eyes. A tear for each: pride, dignity and...

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Problems insurmountable Walls of sand unclimable Sinking deeper Just let me breathe Where is the rock I stand on From where is my peace drawn Come Father I need to believe Wrongs be made right Give me the will to fight Your strength Lord is all that I need I know what my faith is made of I know of your undying love Give...

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Cunning seducer Your presence beguiles I taste your fever My body complies Good intentions die Dare not touch me For I shall fall Where angels fly And hell is nigh Oh to taste Faulted grace Tempt me not Too late My fate Flawed ...

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