Love Poems About Villanelle or Villanelle Love Poems
by Michael Higginbotham |
Categories: allegory, heart, red, heart, love, red,

The Ivy and the Brick

It must have felt like love at first,
The clinging of the ivy vines,
Until his rich red heart had burst.

Her tendrils slaked an ancient thirst,
The tender touch for which he pined.
It must have felt like love at first.

Too guileless to suspect the worst,
She speared him with her soft green tines.
Until his rich red heart had burst.

Her coils so patiently she pursed,
He never guessed at her design.
It must have felt like love at first.

Crazed with cracks, its strength dispersed,
From end to end the wall declines
Until his rich red heart had burst.

So new to love, so poorly versed
In joy, so baffled by her signs,
It must have felt like love at first.
Until his rich red heart had burst.

by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: dedication, devotion, happiness, holiday, inspirational, life, love, on work and working, passion

The Mission Trip To Please

On mission trip overseas
At least one week will do
Hold babies gently squeeze

Whether in cold where freeze
In rain forest where view 
On mission trip overseas

My hearts desire will please
Feed hungry babies stew
Hold babies gently squeeze

Give up my life of ease
Place on feet needed shoes
On mission trip overseas

Help babies who cough wheeze
For mothers good tea brew
Hold babies gently squeeze

Perfect week just do these
Open heart my love grew
On mission trip overseas
Hold babies gently squeeze

by Joseph May |
Categories: imagination,

A Form of Beauty - Quatern

I imagined her as a poem
 Perhaps as graceful as an elm
I'd love if she were a sonnet
All aglow in a pink bonnet

  Like a red rose upon the stem
 I imagined her as a poem
  Just swaying in the falling rain
with the rhythm of  a  dizain

Perhaps she was a villanelle
With the charm of a terzanelle
I imagined her as a poem
 She could be either one of them

Her words upon the page would chime
Flowing with beauty, like a rhyme
With  lustre of a precious gem....
I imagined her as a poem


by Nicholas Westerhausen |
Categories: faith, happiness, hope, inspirational, love, peacelife,

Eternal Love

God loves us without end;
His grace continues forever.
Eternally He will be our friend.

Not only to befriend,
To protect us is His endeavor.
God loves us without end.

No matter where me He sends,
My attachment to Him will not sever.
Eternally He will be our friend.

Our greatest evils off he will fend.
Whether we are foolish or clever,
God loves us without end.

Our life is his to lend,
His way offers life without end.
Eternally He will be our friend.

All of us he will mend.
We will be His forever.
God loves us without end.
Eternally He will be our friend.

by Bette Bavington |
Categories: betrayal, conflict, confusion, evil, farewell, heartbroken, meaningful,

Beat Beat Flat Line

The house across the street 
This evening has no light.
It lost its last heart beat
From within when they took sweet
Ninety five year old grandma to a nursing home over 
on Wright.
The house across the street
That was made with love from concrete
Has said good night.
It lost its last heart beat
Through some ones awful deceit.
Boy, does that bite.
The house across the street
Has no one to greet.
This all happened to night.
It lost its last heart beat
I can't help it that thought I repeat.
To me it's an eerie sight.
The house across the street 
It lost its last heart beat.

by Michael Dom |
Categories: love, relationship, me, love, me,

Is It a Fantasy

If I give my love to you
And this is no fantasy
Promise me you will be true

Darling why are you so blue
Don’t deny your ecstasy
When I give my love to you

After all that we’ve been thru
Don’t give up so easily
Promise me you will be true

Our love we can renew
Cast away your misery
When I give my love to you

Sometimes we may go askew
But our ship will sail this sea
If we both will remain true

Friends and lovers are too few
But this is no fantasy
If I give my love to you
Promise me you will be true

Someone tell me
If it’s easy being
A lover and a friend?

This is a villanelle with a questionku.

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: angst, betrayal, hurt, love hurts, pain,

Words Can't Convey

Words can't convey what I'm feeling, color sheds all its shades but blue; betrayal has left me reeling. It seems my heart's not worth stealing and holds little value for you; words can't convey what I'm feeling. I wait at the altar, kneeling, my broken heart ripped in two; betrayal has left me reeling. My hurting heart's beyond healing, deceived by all that I thought true; words can't convey what I'm feeling. Blankly staring at the ceiling I just don't know what I should do; betrayal has left me reeling. My life's falling apart, dealing with all the shame you put me through. Words can't convey what I'm feeling; betrayal has left me reeling.

by Roy Jerden |
Categories: love, magic, valentines day,

The Virgin Witch of Moulineaux

Three fennel seeds upon the snow
she sows upon St. Valentine's,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.

A magic spell that love shall grow
in blood fresh pricked from rose's spines,
three fennel seeds upon the snow.

A kiss beneath the mistletoe,
on Yuletide eve his arm entwines
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.

But now where is her wayward beau?
Her hope lies there before the pines:
three fennel seeds upon the snow.

With lifted arms to call the Crow
she kneels to pray and make the signs,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.

To win his love or it forego,
the stars shall judge how she aligns
three fennel seeds upon the snow,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.

by Shadow Hamilton |
Categories: love, men, spring, women,

Newness of Life

In Spring young thoughts turn to fancy
life around us is renewed
ladies wearing gowns all chintzy

Do entice men with a curtsey
careful least it's a wedding bed
in Spring young thoughts turn to fancy

Now the ladies, a few doxy's
love to spin,  their skirts all spread
Ladies wearing gowns all chintzy

Love comes courting in ecstasy
the fashion this year is redheads
in Spring young thoughts turn to fancy

The ladies are so full of moxie
lead men on but no maidenhead
ladies wearing gowns all chintzy

Fluttering eyelids so saucy
men their passions this time unfed
in Spring young thoughts turn to fancy
ladies wearing gowns all chintzy

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: cute love, emotions, february, feelings, imagery, valentines day,

Valentine's Day

Valentine's day instills romance amenable to the heart's call enticing love to take a chance. February finds time to dance as winter temperatures fall Valentine's day instills romance. Happy hearts slip into a trance that encompasses one and all enticing love to take a chance. Dances get prepared in advance for when winter slows to a crawl Valentine's day instills romance. Sharing a reassuring glance, she wears innocence like a shawl enticing love to take a chance. When hearts link up by circumstance, they don't defer to protocol. Valentine's day instills romance, enticing love to take a chance. (Villanelle Poem) 1/24/2016

by Courtney Vinch |
Categories: age, angel, beautiful,

Wait

"Wait"


“Wait”
 
Why do I wait?
 I’m so breakable, and fragile
 But it’s ok to cry
 
I wish they would stay
 They let me go
 Why do I wait?
 
I’m not pretty, I say
 Maybe that’s why they go away
 But it’s ok to cry
 
What can I do, what can I say?
 I want to be held
 Why do I wait?
 
When I think they love me, they break me
 Alone everyday
 But it’s ok to cry
 
Maybe I should run away
 Always alone
 Why do I wait?
 But it’s ok to cry

by Shadow Hamilton |
Categories: love,

The Lovers

They came together in passion
their love was without ration
it was so full of loving tension

Their love was one in a million
they shared only one vision
they came together in passion

They walked together in union
as if they had taken a potion
it was so full of loving tension

Dreams shared without ration
together they shared a cushion
they came together in passion

No bars here, just love's prison
their love they did not question
it was so full of loving tension

They shared just one notion
to always love with no ration
they came together in passion
it was so full of loving tension

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

written 05/19/2013

by Shadow Hamilton |
Categories: love, valentines day,

A Valentine Poem

He gave her a bunch of roses
deep red and highly scented
sweetly he romanticizes

With loving heart, her, he teases
with his love before her casted
he gave her a bunch of roses

Some may think he needs new lenses
for with comeliness not gifted
sweetly he romanticizes

With all her sweetness she cleanses
a pure soul she had been granted
he gave her a bunch of roses

Her sense of fun amuses 
with her he is so enchanted
sweetly he romanticizes

Over which ring he agonizes
choosing one that could be flaunted
he gave her a bunch of roses
sweetly he romanticizes

I wrote this for a reading I am doing on Valentine's Day yet it is also for all lovers everywhere

by Jessie Melanson |
Categories: angel, light, longing, love,

Fall

Shine bright, for you 
Are meant to light up 
Someone’s life, simply 
With your presence.

Smile for someone
Could be falling for 
 Your happiness.

Laugh for someone 
Could fall in love 
With your humour.

Make eye contact 
For someone could 
Fall for your gaze.

Cry, for someone
May fall for your
Imperfections.

Be yourself for
Someone may 
Fall for you.

by Tony Devers |
Categories: humorous, love, trust,

My Love Is

My love is constant as the clouds
That flit across the sky.
In sleep I call her name aloud

Though when awake I am too proud
To let her hear me cry.
My love is constant as the clouds

Her fertile valleys I have ploughed
And over them I fly.
In sleep I call her name aloud

Does her affection wear a shroud?
If so she won’t say why.
My love is constant as the clouds

She picked me from the madding crowd,
It’s her rules that apply.
In sleep I call her name aloud

With such sincerity avowed
Am I to be denied?
My love is constant as the clouds
In sleep I call her name aloud

by Robyn Campbell |
Categories: encouraging,

Year Sixteen

The year fifteen has gone away
It’s memories scattered still
The year sixteen has come to stay

I must remember each new day
And each life and new thrill
The year fifteen has gone away

A life is worth all they say
friendship blends love and skill
The year sixteen has come to stay

I’ll work  some and then I’ll play
life of love; mine to fill
The year fifteen has gone away

I want to live for each new day
spread my love and goodwill
The year sixteen has come to stay


I cheer a brand new year today
hopeful heart you will fulfill
The year fifteen has gone away
The year sixteen has come to stay

by Jerry T Curtis |
Categories: cute love, funny love, humorous, love, romance, romantic, word play,

Just a Couplet of Lovers

Just A Couplet od Lovers        by JTCurtis   Oct 8, 2014



As I hop upon my Metaphor 
I hope I still have Rhyme
I need to make the last Quatrain 
Which leaves at ten 'til nine
My Haiku's waiting for me
I Lyric her so much
That I, bought a mixed bouquet for her
Of Triolets and such

A gift wrapped Box of Canzone
I know she'll like to eat
Those Blitz', Choka, Clerihew's 
Are Villanelle sweet
One day I hope to buy her
A huge Diamante ring
And List forever, in a world
That's Free Verse-ever-ing

by Thomas Martin |
Categories: beauty, for her, girlfriend,

Winter Light

For Joyce

My hands remember your brightness

Your face graces the morning

Lights up the winter darkness


You light up the winter darkness

Common serpents curse winter suns

my hands remember your brightness.


My hands remember your brightness,

the windy blood in song, on a clay harp sung,

You Light up the winter darkness.

Your warmth lights the frosty air


And you, my love basking in pale light

Thinking of you wrapped in sunlight,

My hands remember your brightness,

You light up the winter's bleakness.

by Jessie Melanson |
Categories: anxiety, beautiful, lost love, love, paradise, passion, wisdom,

Believe

Believe

You told me you loved me.
I foolishly believed you.
I fell for you, like never before

I believed you loved me.
I shouldn’t have, because you
Left me forever, all alone.

You left me,
Broken without you.
Feeing like I was not enough, for anyone.

You wanted more,
Than I could give you.
My affection was all I could give.

I wouldn’t give it to someone
Who wouldn’t care, like you.
Love is all I can give.

One day, I will believe in love.
It won’t be someone like you.
I will wait for the man who will love
Me no matter what I chose to give.

by Clifford Villalon |
Categories: for her,

Your Gem In Me

Your heart is my soul in me
Your face I can't forget
Your love that dwells in me

I always call your name in me
A gem I keep in my closet
Your heart is my soul in me

Your scent that blows in me
Fragrance of an undying scarlet
Your love that dwells in me

Your face that flashes the World in me
Beauty beyond senses in a locket
Your heart is my soul in me

Your voice that speaks in me
Symphony in my joyful pocket
Your love that dwells in me

Your breath that breathes for me
A safe deposit earning more than a bucket
Your heart is my soul in me
Your love that dwells in me

by Keith Logan |
Categories: heart, love, romance,

My Heart Belongs To You

My heart I found belonged to you;
ached to be by your side again!
And wondered did you love me too?

Or had you missed a vital clue,
and suffered I alone in vain?
My heart I found belonged to you.

While this discovery yet was new,
I wept to feel my heart might drain,
and wondered did you love me too?

The depth of feeling inward grew,
I fought composure to maintain!
My heart I found belonged to you.

I thought about what might ensue,
if I should make my feelings plain!
And wondered did you love me too?

I fret now over time we knew,
innocent past would fain sustain!
My heart I found belongs to you,
and wonders do you love me too?

by M Asim Nehal |
Categories: life, love,

And She Came Into My Life

Like the hidden pearl or like the fervor of a lamp
In the dark night like the stars appeared
And she came into my life …..

Like the fresh breeze from ocean 
Or like the fragrance from the flower
And she came into my life…..

Wearing the wings of angels or
Like vastness of sleepy blue sky
And she came into my life….

Like gushing water from mountains or
Like a rainbow in making from the waterfall
And she came into my life…..

Never thought about her in my dreams nor
Drew any picture in imagination
And she came into my life…..

With the chattering of birds 
My heart opened its doors
Like the tangerine morning
She came into my life…..

by Dusty Hubel |
Categories: deep, emotions, feelings, scary, soldier, symbolism, voyage,

My Own

As I head out into the unknown,
Scared and unable to foresee,
Love and faith will carry me through my own.

I will not stand in this fight alone.
How could this have happened to me?
As I head out into the unknown.

My scars I will eventually condone,
This battle will not end terribly,
Love and faith will carry me through my own.

My victory gratefully shown,
Strong I shall continue to be.
As I head out into the unknown.

My enemy has been overthrown, 
Undefeated and brought to my knee,
Love and faith will carry through my own.

A flag has flown,
Victory, victory upon the black sea, 
As I head out into the unknown,
Love and faith will carry me through my own.

by Deborah Foster |
Categories: depression, heartbreak, hurt, sad love,

Waves Crash Villanelle

The blue green waves crash
Into my mind with vicious hate.
My being rips with a slash.

The eternal ocean does smash
Against the waves of eternal fate
The blue green waves crash.

My memories become a brown ash
Whilst it's me you berate
My being rips with a slash.

Melodramatic thoughts I try to stash
Away from your most obvious trait.
The blue green waves crash.

Your idiosyncrasies cover me in a rash.
Beat me into submission-clean my slate.
My being rips with a slash.

As the dead flowers grow in my soul's ash
You call upon me this my final debate,
The blue green waves crash
My being rips with a slash.

by Christie Mills |
Categories: imagination, love, passionwords, me, night, me, night,

A Whisper Into the Night

Whisper not into the night these words I can not hear.
For I'am but a vision, Tell me while I'm near.

Whisper not into the night these words I long to hear,
But tell me them in your voice, and place them upon my ear.

Whisper not a remenise of which I can not see,
But show me what it is by heart, of which you want it to be.
For we are in a vision of the night, And here I will always be.

Whisper not into the night. A wish of disregret. For I'am but 
a vision, stuck in side your head. Till the end of time I shall 
always be. For you are but a part of my soul. 

Not just a whisper in the night.