Hey J. MARIE - I really like this revision more than the original - such is the beauty of the tweaking process

----> I also love the theme of this poem, as it sounds like a bit of my life actually.
I do have some suggestions for you, and I totally agree with what MS PAINTED & MS TREE have suggested about the "spice it up a bit" I, as a writer & poet, LOVE to see flamboyant and pretentious words. The longer, the better LOL - I'd actually like to see this poem with a bit of attitude - right from the beginning:
Forever I will treasure the
those utterly heartbreaking
times we share together
in our nest of sacred longings...
----------- ALSO - watch the context of your words... I will treasure....... Times we share
d ------> very important that the tense remains congruent throughout, until the ending stanzas...
Hidden moments of passion,
time moves too quickly.
------------ This line seems incomplete to me, kinda like a thought that never quite finished... Perhaps some flourishing will complete the thought. example:
Those moments: so passion-laden.
Time moves too quickly by...
OR PUNCTUATION:
Hidden moments of passion.
Time moves too quickly.
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The strength of your arms
create a feeling of safety, security.
Same as above about the verb-tense...
The strength of you arms
creates a feeling....
ALSO here - You may consider adding a bit more spice to your words. What do you think of when you think "safety" or "security"? I think of a net. example:
The strength in your muscled arms
creates the net I long to call home....
I also notice that you've began a lot of your stanzas with a verb in the act of doing something, i.e. Wanting, Holding, Releasing:
Releasing tension, melting my heart,
my soul. I find it difficult to......
I think this is a big NO-NO - Sometimes it may work, but I don't think it works in this piece at all... What you may want to do instead is to add an action "scene" instead of the descriptive. You may even consider combining your stanzas, as there is no set guideline, i.e.
The strength of your arms
create a feeling of safety, security.
Your soothing touch calms each
vibration that runs through my body.
Releasing tension, melting my heart,
my soul. I find it difficult to
let go of this desire we share,
that should not be.
BECOMES
The strength in your muscled arms
creates the net I long to call home.
Your soothing touch calms each
vibration that runs through my body,
releasing tention. Melting my heart,
my soul.... I find it difficult to
let go of this desire we share.
The one that shouldn't be.
Again - I think you have the premise started for a publishable poem - It's just a matter of tweaking it and editing it and revising it that will make it publishable, rather than "just another poem." Now that I've re-read this poem a couple of times, the premise is very good actually.
I have a suggestion for your next revision: try reading your poem aloud to yourself. If it sounds right - write it down the way you've said it... You may find that the linebreaks are a little different, but I think you will also find out that the speakable poem is more than likely the better version.
So anyway - I hope that makes sense - AND I look forward to your next revision. Again - if you have any questions then PM me and we'll try to figure it out OK - Thanx again for sharing also - I'm kinda liking this piece!
Jacquii.