Best Many Splendored Thing Poems

Love is a many splendored thing
A hit song once used that title
Love is a major part of all our lives
The emotion that's particularly vital

Vital in...

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Shattered in pieces and scattered about;
While a heart bleeds profusely anguish speaks out.

How did this happen was he not a good man?
Are we watching him...

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When you find that many splendored thing in you,
   you will know it.
But, do not confuse this knowing
   with any former...

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What is love?

The North Star guiding
a lost seafarer home
or the Siren’s song luring
him to the rocky shores?
Is it frolicking in the moonlit 
nights in a...

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I am encapsulated by your love
Dramatized uncleaned in a soap opera
A World Apart, yet we have The Best of Everything
You are my Guiding Light
You are...

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The sapling in you spreading the arm
skyward, grew by my pathway with charm,
I walked everyday casting a casual glance.
As in breeze of autumn I saw...

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First, imagine, if you can,
"Love" is not just a many splendored thing,
although it is that,
but behaviorists and existentialists behavioralize
the complex of emotions and consciousness
wearing that...

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The content of "The Character of "The Two Greatest Mayors of Louisville Kentucky: Gregory Fischer,and Jerry E. Abramson. Here is "The Content of there combined...

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Love is a many splendored thing
It's the meaning of life, it makes our hearts sing
Without it we're lost
As our ship gets tossed
Till that person appears...

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A splendored thing the mind foresees
Two lovers lay ‘neath the trees
Embraced in each others arms
Engulfed in each others charms

A rich thing lay there before her
More...

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Those silly old love songs from decades past

Still meander through in my mind

Those love songs that speak softly of the thrill

Of a blossoming new romance

That...

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What is love?

The North Star guiding
a lost seafarer home,
Or the Siren song luring
him to the rocky shores?
Is it frolicking in the moonlit night
in a field...

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When in Paris do as Romans do where pardon me I lost my Latin there          ...

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"Love is a many splendored thing."
Lust is a wanting, ravenous being.
A heaving, volatile core.
Embroiled tempest, a volcano.
Angry, grasping like quicksand.
Suffocating, as it drags you below.
Frantically...

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If ever I should go again to Paris,
I hope that I can be there in the spring.
They say April is the time of year
When love...

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