Love Beautiful Poems | Examples
These Love Beautiful poems are examples of Beautiful poems about Love. These are the best examples of Beautiful Love poems written by international poets.
Camuto and Camittio were both concerned
what they had learned was subjected to
affordment
Tuxedos match, designs were scratched and
Fabrics and materials were said to be meager
Models displayed skits were made photographers
Guaked in wonder
Purple the theme
Success the dream
Marvolous the team
As audiences applauded
In amazement
"Love" the theme of the night
While likenment took flight
Oh so what then does this
Gaze meant
He's aroused by her in the dress
and Masculine must confess
She's gorgeous and her presences
Makes all men wish she were his
Calm is strength.
Silence says everything.
Bend, don’t break.
Healed, not hiding.
They didn’t see me coming—
because I never
needed to announce
myself.
Softened, not shrank.
My silence
wasn’t surrender—
it was strategy.
I became too whole
to fit inside
their opinions.
My strength
is a river—
steady, shaping stone.
Not loud,
just unshakable.
I wear peace
like armor.
My crown
is quiet,
but it shines.
I held my fire—
and lit the way.
They built walls;
I planted roots.
They looked down.
I looked within.
I never needed noise
to matter.
I did
what I wanted.
Baby show me your inner light
The road to your heart
You're so captivating
Very elegant
Let's tie the knot
I'm ready to pay the tithes
Just to stay in your life
I'm so delighted, trust me
We'll never fight, if you're on my side
I'll give you all of me
We'll always walk side by side
Steady on a flight to greater heights
Into different dimensions of love
Intimacy, passion and commitment, forever is the goal.
In my seventeen I looked for the light
Amidst the darkness I found you bright,
Shining and breathing in me so lite
Wrapping yourself in my thought so tight.
Tell me now O Darling what you are
Don’t go away without giving any answer,
Are you the Sun or any shy aster
Now let me see you till my eyes get blur.
Why so hasten to hide your presence
I will die to thirst in your absence,
Let me see you Oh love for a glance
I will never request you by any chance.
What do
You
Value
Stored inside
A vault
Buried deep in
My heart
I hold treasures
Notes
Cards
Letters
Written by the people
I love The most
When life is
A steamroller
I dig deep inside
And pull out
Your love
Like a crust of bread
It keeps me
Going
Helps me
Claw my way
Out of
The hole
That poor little lost soul,
with his small, bewildered face
and his broken, battered body,
had no place to call home.
Then kindness — in the shape of a man —
reached out to hold him:
to nourish, to protect,
to love,
to give him hope.
And now that little face,
those dark eyes,
are filled with a new light.
Now he walks strong,
now he feels whole.
Now he is loved
and learning to love,
ready for a new home.
POWER OF INSPIRATION IN LIFE.
Life is the Impact of the “Inspiration,
Life is Purged by, Impact of the Inspiration.
Inspiration in life is Self Determination.
Self Determination in life is the Great Impact on Inspiration.
Inspiration...
– by A G Vasudev Raj Urs
Happiness
Like a
Hit of
Acid
Melts my
Brain
I feel like
A theif
Stealing
Moments of
Time as
A river
Of things
To do
Cascades by
Problem is
I forgot
How to
Swim
I would say that
I am the tree of the falling leaves, you were the spring I kept dreaming of.
When all my leaves left, you stayed
my hope in this life.
I lived, drowning in your breeze, and I'm still living now.
You will forever be the spring I yearn to live
at least once.
A breeze that I felt, once in my life time.
You are important, always be happy beautiful
?
How are we supposed to know if we’re pretty
when beauty only got one meaning nowadays?
We’re not even us—
silicone in us,
then fuss when somebody talks about it.
Our role models are pure plastic,
so we grow up thinking we gotta have it too.
The truth is, beauty is within,
not a butt lift, not changing your skin,
not flat ironing your hair to fit in,
not skipping meals to get thin.
They say the girls with the fat ass
and the small waist are winning,
but the more you try,
the more it turns into self-pity.
If we keep it up,
nobody gonna be real.
I’m not tryna be rude,
this is just how I feel.
Society will break you if you let it.
I wanted to be someone else too—I admit.
It’s either you love you or hate you.
Adding stuff to yourself isn’t loving you.
When you see your true value,
that’s how you know you love you.
On a twilight night in November’s glow..
soft-star winds began to blow.
A whispered spell swept ’cross the skies..
The universe opened its silver eyes.
At 8:40pm, the veil grew thin..
Letting a precious new soul step in.
On the 14th November 2025..
The world was gifted when you arrived.
Harry James Churchill, pure and bright..
Born of stardust, wrapped in light.
At 8.6 lbs, strong and sweet..
With 51 centimetres from head to feet.
Evan and Kayla, hearts aglow..
Hold magic only parents know.
Their pride now shimmers warm and true..
For dreams they wished have now come through.
Welcome, dear Harry, to earth’s embrace..
A brand-new story, a sacred place.
May joy surround you all your days..
May love light up your life always.
Grow bold, grow kind, grow brave and wise..
Chase dreams that glitter in the skies.
And know this always, little man..
You’re cherished deeply..
from your loving Nan.
I've watched
Silent
in rooms
Next to
Saints and souls
Stories
Of love
Melt my
heart
Like church
candels
Alone
Feels like
the inside of
A freezer
With the
door shut
I'm
lost
like a blueberry
On the floor
of a supermarket
Your Words
replayed
in a time capsule
Thrown thru space
Midnight silence —
A vast cosmic ocean
Draped in a bright stellar robe
The entire Creation revealing
Her majestic potential
Peering down at me
Like an exquisite lover
Awestruck —
I pay homage to the Divine
I glance at the beloved
And dissolve into their love
You are my poetry in motion.
And just like the rivers that flow into the expansion of the oceans, I am drawn to you.
Take me on a journey of how you see the world well beyond the horizon.
Give me permission to inhale the very essences of what you embody,
so I can experience the high of what it would feel like to have you running through my veins.
Grant me entry into your heart that I can only assume will be nothing less than a romantic symphony, enabling our souls to dance together.
Let me witness what ignites the fire of your dreams, giving me a front row seat to your aspirations.
Allow me to travel throughout the highways of your thoughts and embrace the uniqueness of how you think.
You see, to me, you are as beautiful as the sounds of birds chirping in the morning,
as endearing as a forehead kiss,
and more radiant than the sun itself.
For without a doubt — alluring,
like a blossoming bed of roses kissed by the fallen rains of spring.
My whispered words carried by the distant winds
Over the oceans mixed with the sounds of violins
Arriving softly into your ears as you sleep at night
That will make you smile, and in your heart excite
Reminding you I'm in your body, and in your soul
I am your man, and your heart, I remain in control
Over the desert dunes to our very own pure oasis
Where the drifting winds, on our footsteps erases
Our time spent watching, as the Gazelle idly graze
As on the horizon heat creates a shimmering haze
Under the protection of palm trees to give us cool
From a red hot sun, that would be otherwise cruel
Taking turns to recite from Rumi, the Persian poet
With heartfelt feelings on each other we bestow it
And time spent, as a sun on us both says goodbye
Where then, a crescent moon and stars shine high
With our eyes closed, silent wishes are then made
Our wealth, happiness and health we both prayed
Wrapped in quilted garbs, by camel then set home
Until you're rested in your bed by yourself all alone
My last whispered words in your ear then I’m gone
Habibi, it is for you that I only in your heart belong