When we were lovers,
Our passion was like a charge.
Now, we are strangers.
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passion
Trust the Passion, Feel the Romance
Passed are the years when we were just teens.
As we search and rediscover a spark it seems.
Sensational desire in all that we say,
Summons dreams of living in another way.
Increasing thoughts, there might be some chance
Of us finding a little magic through our dance.
Never or never, has there been such romance.
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For the prompts: Trust, acrostic and internal rhyme.
Untamed Desire
The bedlam of love
Is wild, untamed passion.
Empty when alone.
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Completely Yours
In your arms at night
You breathe my name in whispers
Your touch melts my soul
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Lovers’ Passion
I belong to you.
Your hands running through my hair.
Hearts beating as one.
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For Ronovan Writes’ Haiku Challenge.
