Love Passion Poems - Poems about Love Passion

Commerce and literature (poetry expressly) also movies have had a role in the captapult of the rose to its high point in the field of flowerhood symbolizing love, beauty and passion. What do we sense regarding the essence of a rose? color, shape, growth thorns, velvet, delicacy oohs and ahs jams, jellies, hips, tea fragrance, bouquet Why do I instinctively inhale...

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The first moment that we met I couldn't believe my eyes The woman standing before me Was a sweet and elegant surprise Her beauty was beyond amazing And her smile was so bright It was at this moment that I knew I had fallen in love at first sight Her eyes the pinnacle of vividness That...

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Before I say goodnight  I wanna say thank you Thank you for unsealing your heart  Leaving enough room for a few scriptures  On my life  A blanket of affirmations Burnt holes through the fabric  Concealing sins only you can bear  Sweating out lies from satan  You hear the laughter.  You hear the cries  From day one through day 365 Cleaning up the puke of broken promises  Tears of...

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Before we met, you and I were halves, unjoined except in the wide rivers of our minds. We were each other's distant shore, the opposite wings of birds, the other half of a shell... We did not know each other then, did not know our determination to keep alive the cry of one riverbank to the other....

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I wish I were a fancy artsy living off my creative exploits. I'd wish to mingle with its class, commune with the type of people who live and breathe for art. I'd wake up every morning percolating with bursts of ideas. I'd master hues and nuances splattering colours on wide canvases. My brushstrokes would be magical and my art inspiring to all. There'd be a...

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I searched endlessly for my dream. Impossible to find is what it seemed. Hoping one day I would find the light. That light came to me when you came in sight. I felt something special about you, and I was right. When I met you and got to know you I was done searching, because I found...

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My heart pleads, and I know not how to proceed, You shine just like phosphorus in outer space~ As Venus’ nebula that draws eyes with speed, A celestial reign of elegance and grace. In my mind, your love has always come with fame; Your stars still brighten, needing no lunar peek. With a lilt not lost in hubbub’s show of shame, A...

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I’m walking out of quick trip You’re walking inside Eye contact that feels like body contact The smile isn’t missing I respond with something favorable I know we’ll probably never see each other again But knowing we were both thinking something similar means everything That moment it’s framed in my better days gallery No you’re not my person but for 3 seconds it...

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Within the twilight of the witching hour, where dreams mingled with reality, your tongue, a sacred blade, flicks me open— each unspoken word unfurling from your lips presses against the ache of mine like a spell. And I gasp— my lungs filled with stardust sighs, as explosions of nebulae grace the dark behind my eyes. "The clouds parted like the pursed lips of...

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A dream of you and me A beach house by the sea A stroll along the shore Knowing we want more But this gets better yet Wait until sunset Stars and Venus rise Desire's in our eyes It's still a little soon Not before the moon And then a night of bliss Commencing with The Kiss A waiting music stand A blanket on the sand A...

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Bright orbs that shimmer, secrets yet untold, They pierce the dark and trace the fading light. Through love and loss, their silent stories hold, A world within each gaze—so soft, so bright. They search the hearts once open, now concealed, Reflecting dreams that linger, lost in fire. Some truths they guard, while others are revealed, Mirrors of passion, sorrow, and desire. They cast...

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photography is an obsession of mine love taking snaps by design the capturing of moments that align my passion for chasing sunshine and seeing how its beauty imitates the divine...

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Amidst the ebon of my lonely room I feel a covert brush across my face. The phantom from my dreams disrupts the gloom, which terminates despair's profound embrace. Her mystic coffee eyes entrance my soul as freedom's blanket warms my frigid heart. This charmer's stitch has sealed seclusion's hole, now dammed, the flow of somber tears will part. My trusting fingers grasp her...

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How Long a wait will my weak feet endure? For many years On your snub I still wail. Yet Veils of lies don’t cover your allure; Your Elegance I still cannot but hail. Your words Often fail to convey passion, Your heart Remains closed off to compassion, Since you Heave out too little in response, Within the Arcade of hatred you ensconce. With...

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The candlelight fills the room with an exotic aroma. Soft music floats around us and chilled wine awaits. Follow me, and I will pamper you with love. Let us slip into the fragrant water together. Lay your head back and breathe deep. Forget time and free your mind. Let me simplify your world, and release your worries. Part your lips and...

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