Romantic love poems and poetry for romantic souls. A collection of beautiful love poems exploring the beauty of romantic love, marriage and lasting commitment.
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It was a rainy night, cold and wet, when you come in after a day of teasing and flirting, your skin looks so sexy, that it turns me on; my heart throbs at every kiss, every touch down my body, …
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This poem is written for the love of my life. it’s been a roller coaster journey, the last few months have been, thinking about everything and everyone, except us – you and me! we used to be free, we used …
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as the light slowly faded and the dark night engulfed the land, i sit here, hand in chin, wondering, confused, deep in thought about what it was and what might be; as the trees swayed to the gentle lullaby of …
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Happy Valentine’s Day! This poem is written for her. Just you and me, hand in hand overlooking the gentle waves, with the bright moon and stars in full display, we stand hand in hand; as the night crawls on, i …
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it feels like yesterday when i remember the moment you taught me how to walk, how to talk and how to sing; a heart so golden and a soul so kind, finding someone like you is like searching for a …
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my hands, empty as they are, miss no particular part of you; your voice is a ripple that drops into the lake, skews the reflection of the sky, bends blues into green, tears leaves into the atmosphere; it gold-stitches the …
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You’re the last thought Swarming to stutter to a Stop in my shattered skull Before I fall to sleep. Find me in your hands Perfect ash sifting with Bright laughter to lift Your pale spirit. And I swear, if you …
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the heart is bruised, the events of last few days has taken its toll, broken, bruised and confused, will it heal or will it remain broken? forgotten and left behind, tears stream down my face, as i come to terms …
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There is nothing left to do, everything that was once mine, is someone else’s and my heart is now empty, just an empty cavity; there’s nowhere left to hide, there she stood, watching and smiling, ready to pounce on me; …
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