Love Terza Rima Poems | Examples
These Love Terza Rima poems are examples of Terza Rima poems about Love. These are the best examples of Terza Rima Love poems written by international poets.
"Oh my heart, your treasures I'm bound leave at one corner of my journey. ". - Poet
Both of us met last night at last.
To each other saying, ‘we’ll meet
again, our love will ever last.
Emotive urges wished to greet
broken hearts trying to be brave,
Listened to mutual heartbeats.
We were confused how to behave
Sood face to face being speechless.
Ruthless truth : No way to be saved.
Our ultimate fate how to guess ?
It seemed dream, once we were so close.
Now our amour has left no trace.
Bell of adieu rang, we just froze.
Pallid petals in wilted rose.
True love stories never have endings.
~ Richard Bach
Is fate the same as destiny,
or is it all just a matter of chance
and we perform the dance helplessly?
Perhaps hidden masters make us prance
in rhythm with some subconscious cues,
but perhaps not; perchance, perchance.
I like to think life lets us choose
haphazardly; right turn, left turn, straight ahead,
whichever turn it fashioned me into your muse.
Be it chance or be it fate, it must be said
our life together has been blessed
like dew-kissed dawn and summer’s thread.
Time for us did not stand still, it has flown
and only time has shared the love we’ve known.
"Listen To The Wind Sing as it sparks your imagination giving life to the words you write." By Poet
Listen to the mighty wind sing
A sound filling the air with love and peace
Giving the chimes a heavenly ring
A stormy day and wind may soon cease
Words are needed and are now on their way
Let's write about the rain soaked weary geese
Sun adds imagination to this windy day
Making the wind come out singing
Now we can all peacefully write and pray
Listen to your words as chimes are ringing
Wind and windchimes sound good together
Your words and windchimes are singing and swinging
Calm wind lite as an angel's feather
Watch out for the changeable weather
"My love is eternal." by poet.
In a chapel on a hill, a small bell tolled,
A soft melody of sighs and heartache.
I walked up the hill, resolute and bold.
Other sad mourners followed with heart break.
She was loved. She was not young nor very old.
Many prayed in earnest for her soul's sake.
With a heart block and illness, her end was foretold.
I felt pain in my heart, felt sadness everywhere
Tears filled my eyes and I was in a blindfold.
My sweet Lilian, I muttered a prayer.
They lowered the coffin and now we'll live apart.
Many brought splendid flowers with fragrant rare.
Went back home, emptiness, silence in my heart
Time heals all wounds, but we will never part.
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Walk with me holding hands in forest green
Breathing in the jasmine wind
Like blue jay’s song soul sings
Psalm that lift hearts to heaven where love mends
Curing cabin fever mountain a fountain free
Flowing glowing where love and nature blend
Together united so peacefully
Butterflies dotting blue sky
Living fulfilling wildest dreams gleefully
Making memories to treasure for life
Keeping us warm even when cold
On one knee asking to be my wife
For you complete my longing soul
Anywhere you are I want to go
The razor edge between his love and hate
for her, he found so utterly sublime;
So it became his only heightened state.
Soft lips, soured by the bitterness of lime
would, occasion, taste sweet of nectarine;
as both performed this act of pantomime.
At times, an alabaster figurine
would whisper, sweet, in ear, with honeydew
about such acts unthinkably yet seen.
Forever, everlasting trapped, he knew
an undeserving servant to his queen
there never would be taming of this shrew.
And he, in shadow, would remain unseen;
waiting to taste the sugar or citrine.
We will proclaim our lover's heart this night
And express all of our wishes and dreams
So, our souls can explore love's height
Beneath the glows of glorious gleams
Where we'll find tenderness and affection
Through the prism of love's flowing streams
As love becomes a realm of breathless intention
When we gather the harvest of love's treasure
To make wine from the vine of our heart's perfection
And drink from the cup of passionate pleasure
Welcoming warm kisses only love can express
From the golden glow of love's grandeur
We'll find the gentleness in each caress
Exchanging love's truth that we confess
“I am not the doer or enjoyer. Work have I none, now or formerly. I have no body, nor am I bodiless. How can I have or not have a sense of "my-ness"?”
From the stillness fulcrum wherefrom forms emerge
As the motionless potent hum before we exhale
Spontaneous intent causes a bliss surge
In the void of no-thingness we set sail
Resplendent as eternal Self aglow in our light
Dew drops of love and light illumines our life’s trail
We are the source of bliss pulsations that delight
Transcendent and immanent flicker-free flame
Heart unblemished pristine and snow white
Both highs and lows for us are the same
We breeze through life which is but a game
Self alone is, at the singularity point
Self-existent light beyond space and time
Renewing itself within itself, It itself does anoint
This Self as luminous heart, intuits love’s chime
Creating within itself a wave of pure intent
Fulfilled instantly, as is the paradigm
God, a golden sphere, grants consent
The embryonic Self plunges into His heart
Now love enabled, exuding an ethereal scent
Moses divided the sea, that waters may part
But heaven is a unified eternal force field
Where no Self from God stands apart
Wondrous is the power God does wield
Guardian of all lights, He is our sole shield
Bound so tight with your silken love
tends to excite that wild beast within.
The dark of a crow and light of a dove.
This collaboration I’m eager to begin,
you leave me breathless and sweating.
I fall hard for that overtly masculine grin.
Your wet growl leaves me anticipating,
it echoes the tempo that haunts me.
Don’t say this is a game we’re playing.
Our version of forte hanky-panky,
you can’t cover this song acoustically.
Love stirred my soul, rousing an aspiring fire
passions swelled, feelings exploded with delight
gentling hope and grace soared higher and higher
whispers of joy pour out stars across the night
stilling the shadows with songs of careful bliss
moon beckons to the spirit, glowing so bright
only God knows how I long for morning’s kiss
life reminds me why there are no words so sure
as the sincere dreams of one I’ll always miss
from a faithful heart who will ever endure
the sadness and pain, grief filled with darkest shame
these are the times when love’s music will secure
there are times when I know my doubt is to blame
still, His love prompts me with PRAISE I must proclaim
Wherefrom does arise that impulse divine,
which we deludedly claim as our own,
thus offerings of grace decline?
In the void of silence, we dethrone
wayward ego birthing fear and desire,
whence mellow and gentle becomes our tone.
Having consigned ego to the funeral pyre,
all that remains is presence aware,
radiating God’s eternal fire.
Recognise oh hermit, each thought as a snare ~
Call of God beseeches that with love we pair
A mother’s role is not an easy one,
A taxing undertaking, to be sure;
And if it weren’t for you, I would have none.
But you would make me feel so small, demure,
With words of anger and a cruel hand;
Of my own place and worth I was unsure.
There’s only so much hurt a child can stand
Before they numb themselves to their own hearts.
I know I’m not the daughter you had planned,
But truly we are not that far apart.
I know you loved me in your own way still,
And maybe in that love, we can restart.
Despite it all, I love you even still,
And Heaven surely knows I always will.
“We can ascend, if we so choose
Making love and light, our heart’s muse”
~ quote by poet
Holy Spirit works upon feeble form,
without employing any use of force,
thus progress is faster, if we conform.
Soul turns inward when heart’s filled with remorse,
disillusioned with the world external,
living internally, changing life’s course.
The fire of desire is hell infernal
but no sooner we befriend the vast void,
we imbibe rapture of bliss eternal.
Benign bliss burns see delusion destroyed,
whence our soul’s light shines, pure and unalloyed.
Headfirst into the sea he found her,
Madison caught Allen with her kiss;
Love left to surge bound them forever;
Free to be with her in this abyss,
Allen could breathe no trouble at all;
This realization was pure bliss;
His movements a nonverbal catcall,
the mermaid grins taking no offense;
She welcomes this monumental fall;
Fathoms down in a liquid romance,
elated with what never made sense.