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Laid out beneath soft summer skies,
Caramel skin glistens like silk;
The sun dances in those amber eyes.

Quiet breath and muted sighs,
Fingers pressing against pursed lips,
Laid out beneath soft summer skies.

I feel them all; the lows, the highs,
The touch of oily, scented skin, and
The sun dances in those amber eyes.

Her collarbone, her ribs, her thighs,
Butterfly-fragile under fumbling fingers,
Laid out beneath soft summer skies.

When the warm light finally dies,
I lean towards her as the last of
The sun dances in those amber eyes.

Before our lips touch – and it’s no surprise –
She turns her head away from mine,
Laid out beneath soft summer skies,
The sun dances in those amber eyes.
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Author's Comments

This is a Villanelle.

Wikipedia says:

"A villanelle has only two rhyme sounds. The first and third lines of the first stanza are rhyming refrains that alternate as the third line in each successive stanza and form a couplet at the close. A villanelle is nineteen lines long, consisting of five tercets and one concluding quatrain."

They are pretty hard, and are considered to be one of the more complex poetic forms.

Enjoy. =D

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:iconwhydoidothiseveryday:
well done for making this poem :) at least you chose a rhyme scheme that could fit with a lot of words... like 'you' for instance.
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You can't always get what you want.
:iconmelange-tox-kiev:
It's sweet and nostalgic in the present tense. If you know what I mean by that.

I knew it was a villanelle, I recognised the structure from Dylan Thomas's Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night! I'm so impressed with myself.

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You bashed your head and I found something to do; I make up memories of me and you, it's like playing with your food, it's like playing with your food.
:icontamarack1pines:
*SIGH* This is SO sigh worthy Paul! :aww: :clap:

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:icongoldentriforce:
Excellent.
i'd seen this style of poetry before in the local paper once. i didn't know what it was called though.
This was nice.... again.

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No single raindrop believes that it is the cause of the flood.
:iconpaul-cooper:
Thanks. =)

And yeah, that's the hard bit.
:iconpaul-cooper:
Yeah I love that poem: probably one of my all-time favourites. =D

Thanks for the kind words. =)
:icongoldentriforce:
And you're always welcome.

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No single raindrop believes that it is the cause of the flood.

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