Love Poems collection include all the traditional love poems as well as newer romantic poetry.
Submitted by Darius on 2012-05-19 08:06:44
My tears are dried when I see you smile.
And yet I cannot help but cry.
But these are waters to celebrate.
And to embrace like a lover,
Each time they fall from my eyes.
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-02-09 07:56:39
You changed my world with a blink of an eye
That is something that I can not deny
You put my soul from worst to best
That is why I treasure you my "guchu"the dearest
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-01-19 17:00:24
WHEN you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-01-15 16:59:14
Sometimes I have wanted
to throw you off
like a heavy coat.
Sometimes I have said
you would not let me
breathe or move.
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-01-11 16:58:00
I wish I could remember the first day,
First hour, first moment of your meeting me;
If bright or dim the season, it might be
Summer or winter for aught I can say.
So unrecorded did it slip away,
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-01-07 16:56:48
Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.
Submitted by Visitor on 2012-01-03 16:55:13
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water'd shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is gladder than all these,
Because my love is come to me.
Submitted by Visitor on 2011-12-30 16:54:13
Love is feeling cold in the back of vans
Love is a fanclub with only two fans
Love is walking holding paintstained hands
Love is.
Love is fish and chips on winter nights
Love is blankets full of strange delights
Love is when you don’t put out the light
Love is
Submitted by Visitor on 2011-12-26 16:52:55
The things about you I appreciate may seem indelicate:
I’d like to find you in the shower
And chase the soap for half an hour.
I’d like to have you in my power and see your eyes dilate.
I’d like to have your back to scour
And other parts to lubricate.
Submitted by Visitor on 2011-12-22 16:51:35
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
William Shakespeare
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