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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In love's intoxication
with kisses in limbo
better than fate
"Sweeter than Honey"
Impressionists with ivories
in parentheses playing Mantovani
of love's intoxication
"Sweeter than Honey"
on 78 RPM
with kisses in limbo
better than fate
"Sweeter than Honey"
Impressionists with ivories
in parentheses playing Mantovani
of love's intoxication
"Sweeter than Honey"
on 78 RPM
#love
#romantic
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Folded Clothes
I picture such a vivid future for us,
my dear.
A place of my own,
made into our own.
I can see a whole life,
laid out on my bed.
It is neat and folded,
like the outfit I plan to wear tomorrow.
I want to take you with me.
I want to learn you.
I want to lay with you.
I want to share my life with you.
It scares me,
something so perfect.
Because nothing perfect,
ever lasts.
I want this to last.
I need it too.
I am not so strong.
I don't think I could try again.
The...
my dear.
A place of my own,
made into our own.
I can see a whole life,
laid out on my bed.
It is neat and folded,
like the outfit I plan to wear tomorrow.
I want to take you with me.
I want to learn you.
I want to lay with you.
I want to share my life with you.
It scares me,
something so perfect.
Because nothing perfect,
ever lasts.
I want this to last.
I need it too.
I am not so strong.
I don't think I could try again.
The...
#FallingInLove
#love
#lover
#relationships
#romantic
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The Man
I miss his face his hands on my body his eyes I miss the man his soul his his hugs his kisses I miss the dreams I had in his arms.. I run I hide I love him beyond his word I crave him in more ways then one my mind pushes me to the vulnerable side of being a women to let him lead.. to love me beyond my eyes pass my exterior. I think of him all day all night I love him can’t get him out my system soul bound. His cravenness for me his personality is never given up on his patience to want me when I’m unsure of myself. The little things flowers.. calls.. check ins never forget me. Loving me I miss...
#ILoveYou
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#support
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A Romantic..
want and romance
and then
the opening
the walkway looking west
a small cutaway
I held you close
staring into your laser eyes
holding you tight
tenderness spinning out of control
a new control emerged
one you knew was buried
deep in my brow
matching you stare for stare
electrons and gamma rays
cross stimulation
I took your smile
and marked it
with my mine
taking you
under my wing
protecting you
feeding you
giving you...
and then
the opening
the walkway looking west
a small cutaway
I held you close
staring into your laser eyes
holding you tight
tenderness spinning out of control
a new control emerged
one you knew was buried
deep in my brow
matching you stare for stare
electrons and gamma rays
cross stimulation
I took your smile
and marked it
with my mine
taking you
under my wing
protecting you
feeding you
giving you...
#love
#romantic
#Romanticism
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wrap around you
let
my mind
wrap its
thoughts
around
you,
caress
everything
it can,
and let
my lips
speak
as a
kiss,
let my
arms carry
away any
loneliness,
let my
eyes devour
all the
troubles
within
your sight.
my mind
wrap its
thoughts
around
you,
caress
everything
it can,
and let
my lips
speak
as a
kiss,
let my
arms carry
away any
loneliness,
let my
eyes devour
all the
troubles
within
your sight.
#admiration
#beauty
#crush
#romantic
#support
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Full Moon Silverlight
The pearl full moon floats in a star pricked sea,
casting upon the ocean's swell
a crystal chipped path
ripples of rocky reflected light
born of the sun that gilds my beloved’s face
in the land where she resides,
far beyond my sunset.
I cannot, in this dusty reflection,
chase her hot shadow,
but silverlight blends
with my eventide shade
and I dance on the shoreline,
stepping with the pearled ribbons
that lace and purl the briny ruffles.
The sea breeze,
another finger of the zephyr’s hand
that twines...
casting upon the ocean's swell
a crystal chipped path
ripples of rocky reflected light
born of the sun that gilds my beloved’s face
in the land where she resides,
far beyond my sunset.
I cannot, in this dusty reflection,
chase her hot shadow,
but silverlight blends
with my eventide shade
and I dance on the shoreline,
stepping with the pearled ribbons
that lace and purl the briny ruffles.
The sea breeze,
another finger of the zephyr’s hand
that twines...
#ForbiddenLove
#romantic
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David Lewis and the concept of bearded men
The concept
of us in all time
and in no time
at the same time
a bitch-baby concept
to grasp.
Because the multiverse theory
says there are
infinite worlds,
and we exist
in some form
in each
So I assume rather
arrogantly
that a version of
Me
You
Us
wafts through all
space and time
in a philosophical
reduction
that we call:
quantitative parsimony
Each thing is a thing. ...
of us in all time
and in no time
at the same time
a bitch-baby concept
to grasp.
Because the multiverse theory
says there are
infinite worlds,
and we exist
in some form
in each
So I assume rather
arrogantly
that a version of
Me
You
Us
wafts through all
space and time
in a philosophical
reduction
that we call:
quantitative parsimony
Each thing is a thing. ...
#love
#lover
#passion
#philosophical
#romantic
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"Skating On Porcelain"
Skating On Porcelain”
Sometimes I like the way
the carpeting feels on bare feet.
Other times I walk barefoot in the parking lot
not caring if I get cut.
Outside, at night, the moon has a ring
and the constellations fight for ultimate supremacy.
To the right, a flickering light,
most likely a candle.
The flame dancing around.
It makes me think of you.
My flame.
Now I skate on porcelain anymore with you
looking down on me.
You and that delicious smile.
I circle 'round and 'round and...
Sometimes I like the way
the carpeting feels on bare feet.
Other times I walk barefoot in the parking lot
not caring if I get cut.
Outside, at night, the moon has a ring
and the constellations fight for ultimate supremacy.
To the right, a flickering light,
most likely a candle.
The flame dancing around.
It makes me think of you.
My flame.
Now I skate on porcelain anymore with you
looking down on me.
You and that delicious smile.
I circle 'round and 'round and...
#heartbroken
#love
#romantic
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in Life's Coulee
In dreams of almond eyes
ferried across a copper sky
with my heart in your hands
translating the winds
Whispering to you softly
and carry on days gone by
in dreams of almond eyes
unfrozen in life's coulee
ferried across a copper sky
with my heart in your hands
translating the winds
Whispering to you softly
and carry on days gone by
in dreams of almond eyes
unfrozen in life's coulee
#erotic
#love
#romantic #sensual
#romantic #sensual
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i'm thinking...
i am thinking
about kissing you,
standing among
scented candles
i am thinking
of kissing you,
i am thinking
of kissing you
in that wonderful
moment when
the sun is
about to set
and
the moon is
about to rise,
i am thinking
of kissing the cracks
in your lips
that always
drip honey,
i always loved
hairy chest,
i go crazy
when I see it,
before i unzip
your pants,
i am thinking of
designing your chest
with blue kisses,
i am...
about kissing you,
standing among
scented candles
i am thinking
of kissing you,
i am thinking
of kissing you
in that wonderful
moment when
the sun is
about to set
and
the moon is
about to rise,
i am thinking
of kissing the cracks
in your lips
that always
drip honey,
i always loved
hairy chest,
i go crazy
when I see it,
before i unzip
your pants,
i am thinking of
designing your chest
with blue kisses,
i am...
#crush
#love
#romantic
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pursue her
if there
was a
way to
pursue her,
without
just my
thoughts,
to find
myself in
her dreams,
memories,
to be
the sound
that echos
when she
sighs
my name.
was a
way to
pursue her,
without
just my
thoughts,
to find
myself in
her dreams,
memories,
to be
the sound
that echos
when she
sighs
my name.
#crush
#happiness
#obsession
#relationships
#romantic
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The Science of Affection
I was watching TV, and I thought how strange and beautiful it is when lovers kiss… Grabbing at each other, trying desperately to find a connection, an end to this vast space of human loneliness. To meld lives and bodies... I have been alone for so long now, and unfortunately I don't think love was ever in the cards for me, and shall not be within the odd, melancholic, suffering-kissed blink of my lifetime… But today, I imagined being kissed once again and embraced by someone I loved… To be able to fill that perpetual emptiness inside me… How perhaps only the taste of me on his lips would give...
#love
#romantic
#UnrequitedLove
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