Adventure of Love (Villanelle)
I love you dearest wife of mineAnd passing times say love grows more.
Within my heart, I’ve built a shrine
For love, and all the stock is thine
To take -- to fill it’s thine to pour.
I love you dearest wife of mine
Like winds, this love is not clandestine,
Like seas, of love, you can be sure
Within my heart, I’ve built a shrine.
And to my tongue, there is a line
That brings the freshness from the store.
I love you dearest wife of mine
Whose lips do sooth far more than wine,
Who gives her love with joy galore.
Within my heart, I’ve built a shrine.
My Love, my love I can’t define,
Each time I think of you I soar
I love you dearest wife of mine
Within my heart, I’ve built a shrine.
Edited. :)
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