Love Girl Poems | Examples
These Love Girl poems are examples of Girl poems about Love. These are the best examples of Girl Love poems written by international poets.
Pam Grier is a whole lotta lady
where the cutting takes the cake
and the diva takes her mother share
Baby, my gun is trimmed in gold
And I don’t need two bullets
to hit it straight
See ya sweetheart!
I got miles to burn
before the next motel!
We met in the Philippine’s tropical glow
Those days feeling like dreams drifting soft and free
Your laughter in the air made the whole world slow
The time shaping a path meant for you and me
You crossed to the states with a hope we could grow
A beautiful life built by distant decree
Fifteen years have shown love will never depart
Beautiful island girl is home for my heart
She's all dolled up, looking cool and hot, that's better than she's used to
Out on the town looking around for a guy that's better than she's used to
Looking cute in her go-getter suit, wish she were mine loving like we used to...
I see her face in the middle of the night
I lay awake and wonder why
A love so strong could ever die
And I cry...
Repeat three verses
Repeat chorus
Copyright ©? Jeff W. Watson, August 5, 2026
Love me because I am all green.
Love me because I am slimy.
Love me because I love water.
Are you answering with a yes?
You must be a boy loving frogs.
Are you saying no frogs for me?
You must be a girl with a cat.
Frogs are boys fun friends to play with.
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i flex mine
torso'z push
limbz
mine rusted
uhhp
umph lock
got'chuh
now did that hurt
"((mmph))"
(relationship Senryu poems)
A boy will make you
think he's in love with you
When he really isn't.
A girl will make you
think that she doesn't love you
when she really does.
He wrote her poems
that sounded like yelp reviews
with less than five stars
He praised her sharp wit—
like someone admiring a
knife pointed at them.
.
.
A song for this:
Highway Tune by Greta Van Fleet
In a field of time, remote,
I'm destined to forever float.
Once, I was sure-footed,
youthful and firmly rooted
until a little girl went "puff",
and now I'm only dandefluff.
As time marched on, aloof,
a little girl went "poof".
Skies, like hair, turned to grey,
and a dandelion had her day,
but, in memory, I ring true,
in a sunlit sky of blue.
Will my scattered seed,
fulfill the childish need
of tomorrow's winsome girl
setting a new stem atwirl?
A gentle breeze that blows,
comforts me and says it's so.
.
shh
you'll give'it
just
away
m-hm
mmphs cool
are
oooh wait
shh
')>
*sum'onez gottuh
say'it ')
Her future foretold by random gypsies
Tippy meandered east to Poughkeepsie
She fell in love there
Grew out her blonde hair
Took a liking to drink ~ now she’s ‘Tipsy’
Signifying she loves me not.
A last petal detains me of her love.
A second hence.
A moment thence
One single petal
A fate determined
Could have fallen off days before
perhaps….
Surely, she loves me not
Knitting always looked easy to me,
as a child I wanted to try.
I did try it many times,
oh no it was no good.
I love knitted things,
only store bought.
Is for me,
so sad.
Soft.
each step forward, he's dying
a million deaths and change
- from fear of rejection -
putting on his bravest ever face
this self-effacing taciturn
to introduce himself to his crush
Open your new toy,
little girl, little boy.
Your new heart will pump -
it's job to go thump.
If harsh words are spoken,
your heart will be broken.
Crying,
you held me tight.
Baby's needs are all met,
I can feel your big loving arms.
Your girl.
Time flies,
growing up fast.
Learning to bike and skate,
homework, dance and driving a car.
My dad.
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belt this out i
did
with mitt
hern
tight 'round mine digits
hern
l'il tall
short
proud uv mine brawn