TWO FOR ROMANCE

By Charles Robert Lindholm

it takes two to dance

and so too for romance

real love needs real people

THE IDEAL MATE

—-THE DARK DAYS—-
By Charles Robert Lindholm

she’s beautiful to look at
her legs are long and sleek
she’s got the kind of body
that any male would seek

Of Chincoteague and Longing

You have the makings
Of a mustang, long legs

And long neck. Veins
That bulge in the noontime,

Blue as sapphire under
Moonlight. Your auburn mane

Pink Rose – Haiga

Rose Petal’s Kiss – Haiku

Copyright © Irina Dimitric 2017

Loves Intoxication: Haiku

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Sighs thunder Within

Loves Sweet Intoxication

Yet only with You!

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This Sweetest Love

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Speak from the place where Love Resounds

Without a whisper or single sound;

Heartbeat Ringing

as the Universe is Singing,

Poetry challenge: valentines poem.

Poetry challenge: valentines poem.

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Its coming up to valentines day so

the challenge is to write a Valentines day poem,

all the romantics out there will be getting busy writing

 

Miriam

Colleen

Joel

Joel

Colleen

Debbie

Patrick

Gina

Katharyne

Joel

Kim

Tessema

Frank

Gina

Memory and Bliss

Speak to my Heart, O Love;

Sing from my Soul, to Yours, True One;

Enrapture me with the Blissful Touch of Your Love

And I shall Ever Know True Happiness,

True Contentment;

In Knowing You

And

In Being Known by You,

In This Soft Hour

In this Soft Hour,
By which Light no Shadows fall
To Kiss the Silver Moonlight of my sorrow.
Alone, tis naught but my own Memory which Speaks,

Wondrous Rose’s – form writing

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You can take a

thorn pierce it with

her skin….but it only

Precious – Sonnet 39

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Before the waking hour of morning Sighs,

Before the Moonspun night undoes her hair,

Between the shades of Winsome darkness lies

The blushing rose of Passion’s Touch, so Fair;

Exquisite Rhyme

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Oh this Love that fills my Heart

Pounding in symphony with Yours;

Truest Love
Deepest Desire
Burning Passion

Silence Sings

(Please click to play while reading)

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Hush my Darling,
Draw Close
Without a word,
While all the Night Whispers
One Sweet Chord,
Spellbinding,
Enchanting,
In the Stillness with You,
My One,
My Only,
Forever
True.

Where Love Stands

 

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In the Secret Avenues of my Heart

Where Love Stands Strong

Against the Tide and Turmoil of this Life,

I Still Believe,

Full Measure

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Shape Unto Thy Resort My Truest Love,
That Fitting, It Should Fit Like Silken Glove,
With Affection in my Heart that Knows this Joy,
As the Sun does Bless, His Charms Blessing Employ;

Refuge

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The Soft sound of His Breath

Whispers Delicately infused in Whispers

The Light Shiver of His Touch

The Soul My Love Knows

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There is a Passion You Stir in Me
As Deep and as Broad as the Endless Sea,
It moves Within,
A Shifting Tide of Devotion,
It Swells and Sighs,
Like the Breathing Ocean.

All

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All my Love I Give to Thee,
Thou who Hast Transformed all my Hours,
Forgotten are the Sad Memories,
Distant are the Tears of Waiting.

Serenade

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The silence Serenades my Soul

Dulcet music ringing

The distance drinks deep of my Longing

Melodious chimes Singing

Kissed Velvet – #DailyHaikuChallenge

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Glistening Splendour

Velvet Delicately Kissed

Rain sending Shivers

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In the Shape of the Candlelight

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Fleeting in the Midnight Air
Like a Half seen Witness,
Borrowing Time and Elemental Fire

Honeyed – Sonnet 32

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When All Others have, in Passion, made their Plight,
And Songs of Praise and Adoration, Bending,
Shall Cast their lot adrift with blinded sight,
My Love Holds Fast, through words forgotten, Sending.

Romance Blossoming – #DailyHaikuChallenge

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Supple Whispers Seek

Delicate Temptation Sighs

Romance Blossoming

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Present Pauses

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Sweet and Splendid is the Vision of You, Love.
My heart knows no other,
But Truth will Speak in mortal tones
And Lapse in silence upon the Morrow.

Press

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Press your Whispers

Into the softness they find

Delicate Splendour

Intractably kind

Passage

October leaves me in thatches,
between the warm beaches
and pale wintered branches.

Beguiled

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Speak in shadows and Whispers to my mind
And let not my musings and Intrepid Thoughts
Take up arms against the Swelling Emotion that
Aches from the Passion Abiding within;

Burning

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As the Midnight Hours Unwind

I long for Your Burning

Your Loving,

Divine.