Dreaming of a Villanelle
Was up at the middle of the night writing this…
Velvet letters of the night smell tangy
Like a flower, passion is blossoming
Parisian strings ever so bangy
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Velvet letters of the night sound bangy
Sunday morals ever so decaying
Velvet letters of the night smell tangy
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Velvet letters of the night feel clangy
Those red flags look less and less promising
Parisian strings ever so bangy
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Velvet letters of the night taste twangy
All the places we can go travelling
Velvet letters of the night smell tangy
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The outdoor picnic, zesty and tangy
Lipstick adventures I shall be dreaming
Parisian strings ever so bangy
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Italian feasts beautifully twangy
The promises I must be fulfilling
Velvet letters of the night smell tangy
Parisian strings ever so bangy
About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
I live in Oxfordshire. Visited 20+ countries. I've written a couple of poetry books and also published a dystopian novel called Game of Mass Destruction and a horror novella called Heavenly Seas.
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