Best Lovemoney Poems


Rebirth


By Rick Rucker
I have undergone a Rebirth,
For which I had not to leave this Earth,

Where once, I thought I lacked for many things,
I now find that my Heart ever sings,

Where once, I was so frenetic,
You have channeled that into Love, energetic,

I used to have the Money monkey on my back,
I mistakenly thought there was a lack,

I thought that Money could fill a need,
The ache in my Heart, I did not heed,

From the moment that we met,
Your quiet Serenity, I could not forget,

From that day, I have known a Love, so rare and true,
The embodiment of my Love, is You,

If, to others, I would try to explain,
I would be unable, it resides not in my brain,

Nor is it resident in just my Heart,
It has moved into my “every” part,

With your Love, I am forever smitten,
Hundreds of poems have I written,

To try to tell You how I feel,
As, my Love for You, I cannot conceal,

You are the best part of me,
Free of your Love, I never wish to be,

Perhaps, one day, I shall find the knack,
To write the words, which I now lack,

Those that convey exactly how I feel,
Of my aching Love, so real!

You are responsible for my Rebirth, 
Me, the luckiest man on this Earth!

All the Money On Earth


All the Money on Earth
By Rick Rucker

If I were to have all the money on Earth,
But couldn’t have your Love, a bargain it would be, with absolutely no Worth!

While having the Money would be neat,
Unless you burn it, it provides no Heat!

You, however, put out the Heat of the Sun,
Loving Forever, and Everlasting Fun!

I would like you to see,
If I had You, how wealthy I’d be!

Happy Broke Valentine's Day

I didn't buy you flowers/
I didn't buy you chocolate/
I would have, but could not find money in my pocket/
So this is what I'm doing, I'm writing you this poem/
To say thank you for your love, and all the rides home/
See without you I'd be nothing, Like a song without a beat/
Or a thong without the string/
Or like a bong without the weed/
See with you, money is nothing/
Even though it's kinda hard/
But you complete me/
Well, you and my Lonestar card/
And I know this aint much, and it's Valentine's Day/
But there's just 1 thing that I really have to say/
Til death do us part, I'm a love you til that day/
P.S. Can I borrow five dollars, until I get paid


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