Best Romancebeautiful Poems
The palace could be seen in the distance,
Mountains complimenting the azure sunset.
He entered the palace gates,
There she stood at the aged portals.
He had returned the good knight,
Climbed from his steed and embraced her.
You have returned my love,
At last we are together again.
He gazed into her beautiful eyes,
The days without you have been lonely.
She welcomed him into the living-room of the palace,
There stood a very large oak table.
With very statuesque chairs,
The table had been set with delicious foods.
They supped together oblivous of the time,
Shared stories brave and romantic.
Their evening was filled with joy and laughter,
They retreated to their romantic haven.
He promised to stay and never leave again,
They lived a traditionally beautiful life together.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
Sand between my toes.
Along the beach I walk
hand in hand with you.
The world is a beautiful place.
Along the beach I walk
watching the setting sun.
The world is a beautiful place.
Happiness is this beach.
Watching the setting sun
hand and hand with you,
happiness is this beach
and sand between my toes
THOSE BEAUTIFUL EYES !!!
Dear,
Just a look of Ur eyes makes My day
Hope those pair shines everyday
When those pair blinks and wink
My mind wonders and has no link
Firm eyelids enhances the beauty
Curved shapes make it look pretty
Dear,
Just a look of Ur eyes makes My day
Provides Me with bliss and contented way
I hope to see those day N night
So beautifully crafted, always delights
They speak a lot about the soul
Always guided with the textured kohl
Dear,
Just a look of Ur eyes makes My day
Fills up My heart in everyway
Always thank God for giving them existence
M happy to feel those pairs presence
Proud to have them always near
Never wanna see in them a drop of tear
Dear,
Just a look of Ur eyes makes My day
U look stunning with those beautiful eyes, I always say.
-------YASHU
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Rose petal sage and cinnamon time...
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Diamonds and pearls within, Her beautiful eyes ~
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Vivacious merriment entangled amid these white satin sheets
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As joyfully frolicking through another night of pink, scented gaiety
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Playful gestures mingled with intense emotions; heartfelt hearths of euphoria
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Sometimes catching our breath to lightly whisk us away upon these, heavenly wings ~
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Ivories entwined spirits tasting vanilla cream smoothness; strawberry flavours...
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Fondling and kissing and caressing; our love's meant to be, written in the stars *
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Knowing, that nothing in this faraway world behind could ever hope its compare
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As molten the lava flowing so freely upon this Jewel of paradise, "We Share" ~
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Lost amid Her Mediterranean sea; tranquillities celestial tides of, rose petal
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Sage and cinnamon time, diamonds and pearls within, Her beautiful eyes...
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* ... "Island Girl's" ... *
When it comes to making friends from the South, it's like everybody's welcomed in their
communities. But when it comes to being with a bunch of attractive Southern belles, that's
so awesome. she's got plenty of style and a lot of beauty to have blossomed. A Southern
belle is as attractive and beautiful as any other woman in America, especially that of a
white-Caucasian girl from the West coast or the Midwest or any other girl possible. What's so great about these
Southern belles is that of her soft skin and her beautiful smile. And if this Southern
belle was a blonde or a brunette, I'd tell her how awesome she looks and I'd declare my
love for her. These Southern belles have made the south very interesting and it makes a
guy wanting to go down there to have been with her. Of course these belles are religious
and whatnot, but that doesn't stop us guys from telling them how beautiful they look,
trying to impress these girls from the South. And when dating a beautiful Southern belle,
it's like going to a Sadie Hawkins dance in either Birmingham, Alabama, Biloxi,
Mississippi, Savannah, Georgia, or Cameron, North Carolina. Everybody's going to get a lot
of Southern hospitality in these parts of America and the city guys and the country girls
will be having one heck of a good time. It seems that the young women from the South
really have a thing for us city guys and stuff. And for when I begin to date a Caucasian
Southern girl, it will be like love at first sight. Not only do most guys each have a
thing for a bunch of attractive Southern girls, I also have a thing for Southern girls,
especially the ones from Alabama, Louisiana, Missouri, and Tennessee. Now I know why I love all beautiful,
attractive Southern girls; they're beautiful and pretty, especially that of a bleach
blonde belle. And if this relationship works out with a Southern belle, that would be
great for us city guys.
(a poetry collection)
for The Beloved and in honor of Mevlana Jallaladin Rumi
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Third Leaf: "Mavi" (Turkish for 'blue')
We love dreaming hallucinations
of ivory towers out of fear
of tumbling truly asleep into visions of
doghouses and nightmares of
Tinseltown-Princesses
falling in love with the dog in the backyard…
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Alexander… they called him Great,
loved a beautiful soldier and a beautiful horse,
kissed one
and the riddle is: Did he kiss both?
which one first and with the most ardor?…
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… pulsing…
… our blood thick
with us together
oceans of each other
in the salted mist,
rapt, I hear your thunder and hiss
am at sea in your siren call
beckoning my shores
cleansed of all else…
… our anchor rocked
in the umbilical rhythm
washing through us
ceasingly pulsing…
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… my vision of you blinded me
when you came to live
in the irises of my eyes…
… the ultimate,
marriage of illumination and lustrous darkness…
… perfection of vision – blind, yet
still seeing irises…
In her eyes I did find,the soul of life
in every glance of her,the happiness of life.
So beautiful so serene so calm yet confident,
makes me feel relaxed,whenever i over vent.
Every glance of hers tells me something,
which only I can feel with she being the icing.
The love of my life is hidden in her eyes,
ever so beautiful even if she cries.
The peace of my soul comes in my dreams,
staring from her eyes ,as radiant as it always seems.
Left alone from the world,lost in her eyes,
forgetting everything around ,even the vast blue skies.
In her eyes I did find,the soul of my life,
even heaven seems small for this happiness of my life
He was charming and loving with a heart of gold,
but my heart was not with him, because it was cold.
I loved him from the first day we met and talked together,
and I knew, he could not love me, forever!
Many days, I dreamed of him and how I could love him too,
for a dream of passion, and a moment to be with you!
How could I find a way, to love a man who doesn't love me?
Or can this be a fantasy of love or a future to see?
My hopes and dreams will be of him to last forever,
and hoping, he will call me to say we'll be together.
Soon, I will be his wife and hopefully he will ask me,
and travel with him, to a beautiful country to see!
I pray every night for us to be together soon,
on a beautiful night, with a wish on a full moon.
I will always think of him and keep him in my thoughts,
to say "I love you", and never be apart.
I don’t love you for your beautiful eyes.
But looking at them tend to mesmerize.
I don’t love you for your beautiful face
Or your warm heart so full of grace.
I don’t love you because of your smile
Or because I’ve known you for a while.
I don’t love you because you’re smart
Or just because you captured my heart.
I don’t love you because of your love
Or because you look like angles above.
Oh no, I don’t love you for any of these,
Nor do I love you because you please.
I don’t love you for the way you look,
But without trying you set the hook.
I don’t love you for what you say
But maybe I can explain some day.
I don’t love you for a particular thing,
But the fullness to my life you bring
All rolled up in my dreams of you.
When you appear they all come true.
Why don’t I love you? Maybe I should
Make myself more understood.
I don’t love you like you think I do,
I only love you because you’re you.
A beautiful dream slowly awakes.
I am here, ready to share where I am.
So long I have hidden behind my mask.
Been an elusive force of nature you see.
But in the still quiet peace I emerge.
Waiting to take you by the hand.
Showing you all the wonders of my heart.
Will you be the one who comprehends?
Never will my eyes harbor such love.
Each gaze will meet you in the dawn.
I am yet but whispering your name.
On my tongue it waits to be set free.
Slowly with anticipation I long for your touch.
Into the beautiful starry night,
You are here in my fleeting sweet dreams.
I awake only to find you have gone.
Feathery reminders caress my cheek.
I hear a faint sound of your harp.
Wishing you were here again.
A beautiful dream dashed into the night.
On the Menu Valentine’s Day
Teddy bear eyes from yours to mine
And sweet scents from Givenchy…
Makin’ me speak French
So put the rose to your nose…
Make you feel so free
With brilliant significance
So glad that we’re in this
You reach out to caress my face
With this look of sincere
Cause we’re on a journey to Japan
Like Issey Miyaki
But still Italy is waiting
Like Giorgio Armani’s sensual aftertaste
So we’re romance based
Like a beautiful sunrise
And I love this taste
I can’t wait to embrace…
Your beautiful bubble bath
With candle lights surrounding
Making me feel like I’m drowning
In the sounds of your waves
It’s the taste that I crave…
It’s what’s on the menu this Valentine’s Day
By: Aleasha A. Martin
He was tall and handsome in his suit,
Blond hair and blue eyes deep and soulful
She wore a long cotton dress with frills, pastel coloured,
Her hair was dark brunette and cascaded over her shoulders,
They met at church, a beautiful old-fashioned building,
Sundays you could hear the church bells ringing,
She was a Sunday school teacher,
They met while lunching at the church social,
He and she shared many conversations,
The Sunday church picnic was their favorite rendezvous,
The congregation guested,
Foods were deliciously prepared,
Each person brought a food of excellence,
Deliciously baked bread and scones,
Salads carefully prepared,
Pies and cakes fresh from the bakery,
Tea and refreshments,
They sipped their tea simultaneously,
To them it seemed like they were the only two there,
After the church service, he walked her home,
When they reached her parents' house,
He drew her near to him looked into her eyes and proposed marriage,
She gazed lovingly back at him and consented,
They married in the traditional old-fashioned church with all their relatives there,
She wore a beautiful gown of white and he wore a handsome suit,
God's miracle and blessing to them.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
A light breeze plays on my skin,
It reminds me of the way you touched me way back when.
Reminds me how much I want to feel it again,
And how much I want you to resubmerge me in sin.
I remember how you used to touch me with hands that could melt butter,
How when you kissed me there was not a sound i could utter.
You soeasily stole my breath away,
One look into your eyes and I was saved.
Your green eyes could melt through steel,
One glance from you and my entire world began to reel.
I remember how you touched my breasts,
With the softest caress.
With you i knew I had truly been blessed,
You gave me the world and now I could never settle for less.
As our hearts, souls, and bodies became one,
All of the past pain became undone.
Our son is so beautiful and wild,
As I look upon him I cannot conceal my smile.
I look up and what do I see,
My angel standing before me,
Bare and marvelous for all the world to see.
Even your beautiful soul is bare,
And you take my hand with such care.
Once more you give me the world again,
And I feel the exaltation of pure rapturous sin.
I know that if by chance we had never met I would still miss you,
And I thank God for the greatest love anyone has ever knew.
MODPS
You kiss the light in the fragrant air and free its sweet perfume
Looking for a place to spark my colors ever changing
I hear the most beautiful things you say
Wrapped in a warm blanket
My skin consumes
I whisper promises to the clouds up high above the sunlight
Hoping love sends me a storm my eyes can meet
I have not felt this way in forever
Desire given here is sounder
Because it's right
You tame those places in me where patience is speechless
When I hear you say the most beautiful things
Until I disclose my colors ever changing
Unwrap myself from this blanket
Shining like Venus
You kiss my colors with the iridescence of your own promises
Sending a storm my eyes cannot help but meet
When I hear the beautiful things you say
I want to feel this way forever
To be complete
(Sighs)
Ohh beautiful abuse
That's gets me what I want..
are you really beautiful,or have I inherited some kind of sick trait that make me
believe that what you do is alright?
See this bruise?
Of course you don't,Its healed over But I bet you see this ring.
See this cut?
Almost all the way invisible,uhh huh
But these earrings I've got,No where near invisible,
rather the envy of all my peers..
How bout this Fracture?!
Nope,skin deep..
Ill bet you see my brand new wardrobe thoee.
Yeah my arm still hurts,but Look at how cute I look!
Ohh beautiful abuse,
What you do to me,
get for me,
make me see..
My bathroom is like a mini clinic
Well of course I can afford the ER
But he coundlnt,afford for me too be seen getting checked out for a Fracture,or a
Terrible headaceh ive aqurired after being hit a bit too Haa did I say Hit..i ment
falling off the bed,walking into the door,practice.
Yeahp,I'm very clumsy might I Say.