Romance Ottava Rima Poems

Encased in feeble form, doomed one day to die,
words penned in holy books offered no solace
and prayers that I muttered, quelled not heart’s sigh,
so exhausted...

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Mesmerized by the fire in his warm eyes
Love played over my soul, softly glowing
Beautiful alive, like glorious skies
Singing wonders to my life, hopes growing
Feelings so...

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How can I make you see what I feel
When love is blind
When I push hard
You might think love is wicked


Here you are staring at me
The...

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My poetic senses are fertile tonight
The moon resembles jadeite, in hues of pink
Without hesitation, my pen soars in flight
scribing quixotic sonnets in ebon ink
Rhymed verses...

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Your kindness smiles across my heart and soul
Dancing on my thoughts like a tender joy
Your laughter sings a love song to console
Even the worst worries,...

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Spring in all it's glory is now coming,                
with flowers...

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Desire takes a gentle leap between eyes
          when love blossoms in garden of romance.
  ...

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Romance is in bloom when it's new and sweet

like rose buds opening. Love is growing!

The flutter feeling each time that you meet;

the kisses and the...

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Now why weepest thou, O my heavy crestfallen soul?
Visions of pure agony hast cast thou into a deep trance
For the synagogue of Satan sits in...

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Speak to me with kisses, whispers she
Awaiting her towards me, I'm now prowled 
Temptress this tigress now visions thee
Naked to bare, touching skins, toweled
Quenched lips...

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Soon, so soon wishing for two years to pass
For the anointing to begin in loving celebration
Colourful, beautiful like a Church stained glass
Much more meaning than...

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Oh, Richard Ruef, I remember you.
And sunlit strolls; oh, quiet interlude.
We studied; then we danced at night’s adieu.
The dreams live on a lifetime to conclude.
Your...

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The format at which I want to see her
Is so natural, a treat I desire
You bring to me so much more than pleasure
I really feel...

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If I could travel back in time I would
Return to the great age of chivalry
To meet Sir Lancelot and Robin Hood
In Merry Old England is...

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I wonder. . . can you take me to a world 
where ladies fair with ringlets in their hair,
with graceful shoulders bared and necks bepearled
wear...

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