Marriage I Love You Poems

These Marriage I Love You poems are examples of I Love You poems about Marriage. These are the best examples of I Love You Marriage poems written by international poets.

They sat on a bench
Their hands nearly quenched
The love that they shared
The feelings they carried
Love in their teens
Just not seen
They grew a lot older
They reunited

© Ms. Catherine  

My parents did not know  

About  Joe 

My beloved beau  

And what the maturing character did  

Making him a heroic paternal

© Marc O'Brien  

We licked ink from our open wrists,
a contract signed in salt and longing.
Our syllables stitched into sinew,
each verse a gash we chose.

You crawled inside my

© Kell Futoll  

TWO BECAME ONE
Distinct,
   but complementary
        the mutual fusion
flowed
in perfect harmony
as sensibililties
embraced
     aromas

© Brian Strand  

Will things ever go back to the way they were?
I took for granted those smiles, those laughs
and now I don’t see them anymore.
How do I

© Rashida DP  

You told me it wasn’t too late
that I could still mend the cracks.
But it feels like I’ve been losing you
long before the truth escaped your

© Rashida DP  

Am I too late to fix things?
Have I lost you?
Have you fallen out of love?
Is this what God has written for us?

Am I the only

© Rashida DP  

Today I learned
that being me
always here for you,
always yours in intimacy
was never enough.
I did not give you
the peace your soul was searching for.

It shatters my

© Rashida DP  

If balm of time heals, oft hurts just enough,
Heart heals because it exerts just enough.  

Unfortunate for all destinations,
Journeys do end, linger thirsts just

© Aniruddha Pathak  

A young girl,
An old lady,
A mother of two,
A passionate dancer—
All were friends of mine.

Across the decades,
Through Chennai floods
And Hindi classes,
They stood with courage and quiet

© Anuradha Sowmyanarayanan  

Love is now a game of knives.
She arrives in silk—smiling sweet—
But what lies behind that smile?
A mirror or deceit?

She loves with terms.
You, with blood.
Her heart

© Chanda Katonga   

For some, it’s a softer escape
A flight from silence, not quite love
As if a ring alone could mend a soul
Bruised by too many “maybe tomorrows."

To

© Hakim Fuhad Mansaray  

She’s one lonely soul with occasional
Nosebleed, all from the sea-salt of distant
Waves, charmed to weariness by breezes powerful enough
To unfurl umbrellas rolled behind Grandfather’s clock.
She

© Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu  

A Purple and Cream (finely tuned) Bassoon
_____Glissando___________________________
She stood smiling eager to please
what could break his spirt
would be the same thing
to make most of us smile.
She

© Allan Terry  

Wait. To you, she's “La Lopez”. To me, “Jen”, always.
Doyenne of “Anaconda”. A date, indeed!
You’d have me narrate the gravamen,
say how it was? She was

© Michael Coy