Long Lovered Poems
Long Lovered Poems. Below are the most popular long Lovered by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Lovered poems by poem length and keyword.
A Single Red RoseThe bouquet arrived with one red rose, encased in a mass of white, the single rose told of
a secret, always denied by his dear wife.
Like clockwork every month of May the red rose he would...
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Categories:
lovered, red, rose,
Form:
Rhyme
First Red Rose of SummerAs the first red rose blooms
The first bloom of summer__see
It reminds me of you dear
For I know how much you
Love roses especially those of red
I long to see you soon
But our eyes won't gaze soon
I'll...
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Categories:
lost lovered, love, me, red, rose,
Form:
Sestina
Where Roses BleedSo still the night around her
As perfumed candles softly dance
To the breath of tears now falling
Upon the petals in her hands
Glistening drops of memories
Cascade slowly down her face
As she is taken back through time
To a...
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Categories:
lost lovered, red,
Form:
I do not know?
Love Or OrWhat kind of love is best
That cloth saturating
act
with the devil on your back
or
That teen smile from ;loves first glance
Lovered friends
that hide the truth
in lost hours
or
That moment of perfect grace
as you look upon new born face
or
The...
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Categories:
lovered, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Daydreaming At NightThe gold moon drips drops of yellow
Into the softness of the dark's blue
Velvet petals of red roses release
The sweet smell of their perfume
Within the garden of life and dreams
Love whispers smiles of memories
Desire shadows the...
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Categories:
lovered,
Form:
I do not know?
Eros and Psyche In Love...He can write most classic words,
filled with passion and Romance,
Whilst She pens a unique verse,
showing him,She really cares.
He can send her a Red Rose,
with his name,on it embossed,
She can send him Hugs and kisses,
Sealed...
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Categories:
lovered,
Form:
I do not know?
Red of Roses' PreludeYour roses are for your love.
In roses there lies red.
In red is blood, carnelian soul; life, your life, a life you devote so diligently to
another’s; the colour of your ardour, the roses in...
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Categories:
lost lovered, red,
Form:
I do not know?
Red RosesGuilt has no imagination.
It arrives in the form of red roses.
I have come to hate red roses.
Guilt has no imagination.
...
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Categories:
lost love, lovered, hate, red,
Form:
Free verse
RendezvousPass the field of red clover
Down the hill sown in fescue
Hides a winding, lazy brook mother
Protecting her young aquatic few
The tall paper birch shades and hides my lover
The lover's tryst, passionate desires coo
Pass the field...
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Categories:
lovered, red,
Form:
Rondeau