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What should the person do? Ask or keep silent? |
| Kyrielle Bridled Passions Release my poor heart. Let it beat wild, strong and free. When you caress my hand with a touch so discreet, I bridle passions I possess. Your bewitching smile makes me weak. But loving words I must suppress. Would I lose you if I misspeak? I bridle passions I possess. Tell me where I am in your heart because now, my life is a mess. I see your flirting as cruel art. I bridle passions I possess. Would I be better if you went away? I’d have naught to confess. but memories would soon torment. I bridle passions I possess. A kyrielle is a poem that must have 8 syllables per line, be written in quatrains and use the last line of the first stanza as the last line of every stanza. |