Love help: Villianelle

Mat6974

Villianelle

Run Ashore

At last it seems this life is figured out,
The simplest of pleasures looms so near embrace,
But passion fleets and love decays no doubt.

The kiss grows cold; the smiles all hide the pout.
The foolish wasted tears all cry disgrace.
At last it seems this life is figured out.

My dreams, once dire, have found a life without,
The comfort any closure might displace.
But passion fleets and love decays no doubt.

Long sighs and weakened eyes alone do shout,
That far beyond a rescue lies this place.
At last it seems this life is figured out.

Lost ships have run ashore with hopes devout,
For maps or compass needle finding trace,
But passion fleets and love decays no doubt.

A push within my sails could save this route,
Yet wind does not exist within this space.
At last it seems this life is figured out,
But passion fleets and love decays no doubt.

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