Romantic Poems
#romantic
Romance inspires beautiful and touching poems. Passionate romantic poetry about a relationship or lover. This is the section for uplifting romantic poems about love.
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Date night
Agave tingled my tongue
because you
you squished me
until I turned my head
for a proper kiss,
which almost
distracted me
from the giant pink
dildo on my phone screen
Almost.
I clicked next and
shrugged my shoulders
as you nibbled my earlobe
to get you to stop,
so I could resume
the argument
You insisted the original
Hitachi wand was the way to go
and expressed real horror that
I didn’t have one already.
But it was so… plain
I need a sex toy to be ...
because you
you squished me
until I turned my head
for a proper kiss,
which almost
distracted me
from the giant pink
dildo on my phone screen
Almost.
I clicked next and
shrugged my shoulders
as you nibbled my earlobe
to get you to stop,
so I could resume
the argument
You insisted the original
Hitachi wand was the way to go
and expressed real horror that
I didn’t have one already.
But it was so… plain
I need a sex toy to be ...
#happiness
#love
#obsession
#romantic
#sexy
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Set Ablazed
I’ve been doused
with your teary rain
and set ablaze.
Not ablazed with sorrow,
but with anticipation.
Of your wet touch.
with your teary rain
and set ablaze.
Not ablazed with sorrow,
but with anticipation.
Of your wet touch.
#FallingInLove
#love
#romantic
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~the second homecoming (#2)(collab with Uma)
that…
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts away to tears
of...
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts away to tears
of...
#love
#romantic
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
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~the second homecoming (#2) (collab with Keith, Vision_of_insanity)
that…
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts...
powers another golden chance…
a second... a finale... homecoming
in a decelerating downfall
as a tiny pithy gravity stone...
drowning unto deep oceans
wholly absorptive of the noisy
jet of rocketing down sounds...
in a muted sagacious silence
the earthen grounds in touch now…
from where… he gazes intense
into his much bonded & beatific
constellations of her...
he searches for long... with
a paining ache towards her
earthen absence... his heaving
heart melts...
#love
#romantic
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
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... buckling in between
wandering the corridors lined with tattooed spines
isearch for a novel specimen of articulated proportions
found to linger late into the declining day
objectively composed, diligently committed, fascinatingly delicious.
often caught in the net of delicious imagination
i want to explore the blissful regions of the fleshy-intoxicating body
with an urge to sink to the depths of the soul
i want to crash against the rock swollen with lust and anticipation
stalking the scent of my game, a prelude to the arrival
hidden between a moan and sigh,...
isearch for a novel specimen of articulated proportions
found to linger late into the declining day
objectively composed, diligently committed, fascinatingly delicious.
often caught in the net of delicious imagination
i want to explore the blissful regions of the fleshy-intoxicating body
with an urge to sink to the depths of the soul
i want to crash against the rock swollen with lust and anticipation
stalking the scent of my game, a prelude to the arrival
hidden between a moan and sigh,...
#passion
#romantic
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midnight song
i want to relive those precious moments
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to bring back the thrilling light lost in misunderstanding
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to decorate the seashore with my lucid feelings
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to hide my face in your chest and be free from worries
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to kiss you boldly under the rainy sky
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want deep marks on my soul from...
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to bring back the thrilling light lost in misunderstanding
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to decorate the seashore with my lucid feelings
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to hide my face in your chest and be free from worries
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want to kiss you boldly under the rainy sky
i want to fall in love with you once again
i want deep marks on my soul from...
#dating
#love
#romantic
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Atlas A Taurus
When she almost died, I told the Taurus stars
“Give her back to me and take me instead”
So when she came to life I protected my wife
Knowing I had lot of work to compose ahead
I made a pact with the universe, my life for her–
So that I may go into the infinite cosmos first
Thus I immersed myself in prose and verse
To write my best even when I’m at my worst
Ever since I’ve spit mad bars looking up at the stars
Declaring my love even if I’m sounding silly or dumb
Whether she laughs or cries I love the look in her eyes
But I...
“Give her back to me and take me instead”
So when she came to life I protected my wife
Knowing I had lot of work to compose ahead
I made a pact with the universe, my life for her–
So that I may go into the infinite cosmos first
Thus I immersed myself in prose and verse
To write my best even when I’m at my worst
Ever since I’ve spit mad bars looking up at the stars
Declaring my love even if I’m sounding silly or dumb
Whether she laughs or cries I love the look in her eyes
But I...
#funny
#love
#romantic
#stars
#universe
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466 days and some change
you ask if I had a
tetanus shot
before you pull
my naked madness
to yours
foreheads pressed,
your hands circle
my waist as
that razor sharp
bear-trap
on your chest
creaks on rusty springs
and baby
if it takes 10,000 hours
to develop callus enough
to endure
then I am
emotional fucking psoriasis
a mountain of
uncalcified heart skin
chronically rubbed off
against your chest spires
and I’ll give you
10,000 movie magic
moments ...
tetanus shot
before you pull
my naked madness
to yours
foreheads pressed,
your hands circle
my waist as
that razor sharp
bear-trap
on your chest
creaks on rusty springs
and baby
if it takes 10,000 hours
to develop callus enough
to endure
then I am
emotional fucking psoriasis
a mountain of
uncalcified heart skin
chronically rubbed off
against your chest spires
and I’ll give you
10,000 movie magic
moments ...
#love
#obsession
#passion #romantic
#passion #romantic
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Wine-Scented Dreams: Ballad of a Creole Moon
Wine-Scented Dreams:
Ballad of a Creole Moon
Louisiana had been returned to France from Spain and my gait had a new liveliness which could only be that of a lover. My fifty-year-old legs carried me down the colonial avenues of the French Quarter to the wharf where the schooner held my mystery woman. Though I’d never set eyes on her, the prospect of this woman fresh from the convent but ready to break her vow of chastity enthralled me.
And so before me, the schooner with sails furled beckoned with the passenger who was to be my wife. Like a Christmas present as yet...
Ballad of a Creole Moon
Louisiana had been returned to France from Spain and my gait had a new liveliness which could only be that of a lover. My fifty-year-old legs carried me down the colonial avenues of the French Quarter to the wharf where the schooner held my mystery woman. Though I’d never set eyes on her, the prospect of this woman fresh from the convent but ready to break her vow of chastity enthralled me.
And so before me, the schooner with sails furled beckoned with the passenger who was to be my wife. Like a Christmas present as yet...
#culture
#historical
#love
#romantic
#sensual
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Oasis
You staggered in like a man
drowned in sand;
chapped lips,
bleached eyes,
skin peeled away at the
creases in your mind
Your hard hand
captured my wrist
viper-fast,
and brought my
palm to your
fevered cheek
as if I had a lingering
kiss of winter on
my fingers
you closed your eyes,
let go of the
breath gripped
in your chest,
and shifted your face
to touch your
mouth to the center
of my palm
and that was enough
to pull you down on...
drowned in sand;
chapped lips,
bleached eyes,
skin peeled away at the
creases in your mind
Your hard hand
captured my wrist
viper-fast,
and brought my
palm to your
fevered cheek
as if I had a lingering
kiss of winter on
my fingers
you closed your eyes,
let go of the
breath gripped
in your chest,
and shifted your face
to touch your
mouth to the center
of my palm
and that was enough
to pull you down on...
#obsession
#lover
#romantic
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Mardi Gras Dreamer
Mardi Gras Dreamer
songbird
lost in the parade
gathers doubloons
that shine purple and gold
like Royal coinage
from the majesty of floats
with crowds yelling
throw me something mister
but the wealth of love
in her heart
is a treasure chest
for the Mardi Gras in her soul
that Ash Wednesday cannot vanquish
when the priest smudges a reminder
that life returns to dust
upon her furrowed brow
but she knows like a Pythian oracle
that her spirit will shine
like the eyes of the sun
in a Rio...
songbird
lost in the parade
gathers doubloons
that shine purple and gold
like Royal coinage
from the majesty of floats
with crowds yelling
throw me something mister
but the wealth of love
in her heart
is a treasure chest
for the Mardi Gras in her soul
that Ash Wednesday cannot vanquish
when the priest smudges a reminder
that life returns to dust
upon her furrowed brow
but she knows like a Pythian oracle
that her spirit will shine
like the eyes of the sun
in a Rio...
#city
#dreams
#holiday
#love
#romantic
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red sky perfect
The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses, “ Ovid
I handed you a travel mug
of coffee
and blushed
at the twinge in my
ahem,
girly parts.
You grinned that He-Man
smile you get when you
out fuck me,
like you just slayed a
T-Rex with one hand
on your pecker
and babe,
you almost
turned me
inside out
last night ...
I handed you a travel mug
of coffee
and blushed
at the twinge in my
ahem,
girly parts.
You grinned that He-Man
smile you get when you
out fuck me,
like you just slayed a
T-Rex with one hand
on your pecker
and babe,
you almost
turned me
inside out
last night ...
#lover
#obsession
#passion
#romantic
#sex
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