Amour Poems - Poems about Amour

A flamboyant love with a beloved muse, Transcendent and captivating, the spirit destined to confuse. As time currents flow, the hearts ignite and swell with amour, Unveiling words of enchantment leaf by leaf in a tome like an author. Every encounter with your visage makes me run wild, To a degree of delineating all the giddiness like I'm a...

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La vie en rose - Seeing life through rose colored glasses La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la —My Cherie Amour, refrain, sung by Stevie Wonder A song in my heart; we’ve all been blind to love, until it appears. Love at first sight, sound, touch, scent or taste. The masquerade is over; a song in my heart. —quote by poet My Cherie Amour Smooth la-la’s embrace a mysterious...

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Misty mystic night marveled mesmerized. Cobalt blue cerulean ambient glistened. Nascent crescent descent Moon sparkling ...

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Amour, whether in silent mode or in glamour, Passion flows in opulence, obeys no grammar....

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I am at your door step with gift of a garland of jasmine, my favourite flower of fresh fragrance, moistened with tears of my love. What could I say...

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The knife held in trembling hands. Gasped breaths intermingling in the cold, dreary night. Hushed whispers, choked off words. Thousands of what if's disappearing like smoke in the polluted sky. Soft flesh held in calloused hands. The soul staring out through its window— or maybe the bars of its cell, Wondering in amazement at the...

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A little more amour, A little less confess: For those whose hearts they pour Have little to redress. ...

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You used to say that pizza always sucks once you’ve had your last slice you’d grab the best sneer to mimic all those moments we couldn’t box in would have your forehead slipping into eternity by stroking the surface of boiling water would complain about pain like it it could go away with high frequency and would dress my happiness like the...

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My amorphous amour Resting far from my shore Like a big lophophore Planted on the seafloor Though you're oh so far away In the breeze, I feel you sway Flowers blooming every day My thoughts are where you'll stay How I miss my lover's touch Slept in blankets in a bunch Grains of sand slip from my clutch Guess I’ll eat my tears for lunch...

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Amour comes with its price masked armour worn fiercely by dark nights eventually lifted for love or folly facing what’s in front of you the past dark knights removed the once broken now unbreakable the veiled amour unveiled Armour comes with its price arrives brandishing like a sword its prize delivers its secrets all in good time gauntlets thrown down wrists and palms exposed, holding out for the crown all for...

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Soft hands, intertwined with mine, Increasing my grip, for we have no time. Your bright eyes, your beautiful smile, Down to my knees, I fall again. Mon amour, you belong to my heart, A tear falls to the thought of our depart. Your soft hug comforting my wounds, But I can't seem to let go of you... ...

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Bonjour my little love song I've been waiting here for you To open up your big blue eyes And take in all the view I just pulled back the curtains The window's open too While you slept last night I brought you here Look out and see what's new That's right, there's mountains over there And yes, we're on a lake And yes, the paper...

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Poked just once and you left a hole stole what was in my arsenal; Wounded with a laceration now closer to no emotion; Pincushion heart takes every prick, the act can be so sadistic; A needle’s eye a gaping wound, bitterly mauled and then consumed; So much space to make a mess of thinking you fit me like a glove; Softer...

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Des Nuits d'Amour A fine tablecloth, Lenox china, sterling dinner ware. Tall, elegant candles in shiny golden candelabras. Un chantes, d' amour fill the starry night that I can smell in your heavenly hair. The songs of Piaf and Aznavour soften me, caught in this love-lair. Massages and sultry kisses. A sink full of unwashed dishes. It's time we dance, mon trevor! Blow out the...

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Oh, my…oh…my sad heart’s bang on broke, Bidding adieu, to my lover, a sweet bloke. A tall, brunette sailor, going back to the sea. In duress, I moaned, what’s to become of me? Without his eyes, the deep color of the sea. And his tanned ,muscular arms to encircle me. I rested my arms on the railing, as his ship pulled...

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