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| Love Romance Poems: 231-240 of 240 | | << <Prev 19| 20| 21| 22| 23| 24| | Because of You I'm Free | | ....... don't know what it is, but i can't tear my eyes from your beautiful face, i'd love to touch your lips, but even the thought makes me go crazy just to .......... | Come | | ....... again. this is how, it all begins. come. perceive my skin. sense the love, that lies wherein. perceive me once, then once again. this is .......... | I Wanted To Tell Her | | I wanted to tell her how much I care... I wanted to tell her how much I was scared.. I wanted to tell her how I really felt... I wanted to tell her how I found her picture and just stared... I now have the chance to let her know... My heart bleeds when you're not by my side... My mind .......... | I've Often Wondered | | I've often wondered what it would be like...to be held in your arms. To feel your arms around me, your heart palpitating next to mine, beating, pounding. I've often wondered what it would be like...to feel the touch of your hands caressing my skin, my hair, my face. Being touched at just the .......... | Deception Massacre | | ....... couldn't make the transition. you broke her heart, you made her cry. she loved you with everything she has, but now she wants to die. she .......... | HEARTFELT | | you will never know what love is until it drops you to your knees and chokes your breath so that to breathe is a challenge, and your tear-stained .......... | I am | | I am cold and dark I wonder whats on the other side of a black hole I hear the grimm ripper I see dead people I want warmth I am cold and dark I pretend I am not here I feel invisible I touch everything I worry too much I cry for my soul I am cold and dark I understand science is a waste of .......... | love in romance | | why want when you can't give? love in romance is never free, it is never unconditional even to the delusional unreciprocated, it cannot .......... | Loving You | | ....... knowing you will always be there for me through thick and thin, knowing you love me for who i am not for who you want me to be. your personality is .......... | Soul Mates | | almost four years ago, we fell in love. whispered words of endearment, hurried kisses so as not to be seen, long chats on either the computer or .......... | | << <Prev 19| 20| 21| 22| 23| 24| | | Love Romance Poems: 231-240 of 240 |
Some of the best love
poems can be the most treasured gift to give to another, as the
love quote by Frank Sinatra goes, “A simple I love you means
more than money…” exemplifies the reality that
love poetry is valued highly.
Romanticism of the late 18th and 19th
century revolved around classic literary love poetry.
Romantic poems with vivid
imagery of the body and spirit between two lovers can leave the
reader enamored by the idealism of Romanticism.
From a broad range of poetry, from
lost love poems to I love you
poems, love poems allow a beautiful story to share with
others. Here we have carefully selected some of our
best love poems we have
received from talented individuals that generously submitted
their works to share with others involved in the world of
poetry.
Family poetry shares memories and
stories with the ones closest to you. Family poems can also
preserve the memory of lost loved ones and keep them alive in
writing. Read poems about family that bind the writer and
his or her family together through the good times and also
through the tougher times.
So it was 1,500 years ago and so it is still today. Love has created many a poet on our website as well. For your reading pleasure we have chosen our favorite 100 (and more) love poems for you to enjoy. Thank You to the poets for sharing with us their beautiful feelings.
Love Poem of the Day
LOVE'S GLEANING TIDE
Draw not away thy hands, my love,
With wind alone the branches move,
And though the leaves be scant above
The Autumn shall not shame us.
Say: Let the world wax cold and drear,
What is the worst of all the year
But life, and what can hurt us, dear,
Or death, and who shall blame us?
Ah, when the summer comes again
How shall we say, we sowed in vain?
The root was joy, the stem was pain
The ear a nameless blending.
The root is dead and gone, my love,
The stem's a rod our truth to prove;
The ear is stored for nought to move
Till heaven and earth have ending.
- WILLIAM MORRIS
Quote of the Day
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Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
- William Shakespeare. |
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