compel
me not my own
beloved, quietly
sit and talk of nothing, then, please,
kiss me
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compel
me not my own
beloved, quietly
sit and talk of nothing, then, please,
kiss me
To the dear new writers who are joining us, the cinquain is five lines of 2, 4, 6. 8 and 2 syllables. We take the last line of the one before us and begin again. You've written some beautiful poetry; I hope you'll visit and write again.
always
look for good things
things that do not betray
things that keep the evil away
always!
-
always
found me never -
love came in stops and starts,
a game for much less tender hearts,
not mine
Not mine,
Not yours,discernibly not,
Behold at this peculiar-looking clock,
I perceive this belongs to the idiosyncratic man
At dock.
At dock?
No, I'm at sea
to see the cinguain chain
break at its most strongest link
My God!
please read note by a previous poster (Qimissung) here regarding rules governing cinquain writing,,thanks
here it is
''To the dear new writers who are joining us, the cinquain is five lines of 2, 4, 6. 8 and 2 syllables. We take the last line of the one before us and begin again. You've written some beautiful poetry; I hope you'll visit and write again. Qim'':)
Forget,
no memories
relieved of our troubles
we worry no more as before,
live on.
live on
keep your cup filled
with the old amber wine
inebriate, play music ,dance
live on!
live on
through fire and ice
through loneliness and pain
into the white heat of new love
savor
savor,
drink from the cup
of my eyes the wine of
love until inebriation
engulfs
engulfs
me as I try
to breathe, your love gently
clasps my neck, pulls me toward you
exhale