Love Passion Poems - Poems about Love Passion

Blinding Love

I wanna feel that blinding love, The one you'd live for
The one which feels like sunshine and rain on your face. 
The one that feels like the first leaves of the fall.
I wanna witness the summer of love with, sweet voice notes, long hugs and late night shenanigans. 
Ballroom dancing in the middle of a

Flashes of Colors In The Dark

This is such a dark room
that needs a dust & broom
and two lovers' attention,
if I had a cane to raise,
but I'll fall so suddenly.

Lost within my tomb,
cobwebs are on the rise,
Silently is the tune,
If I could kiss you on the cheek,
I may see some colour,
return back to my face,
and moist becomes the lips,
that fingers run

The World Is Burning

I had a dream of gasoline splashed all across my heart.
I looked up to see your smoldering eyes.
The fires of desire start with just a little spark.
Don’t know why I should be so surprised.

	The world is burning! Everything is turning all around!
	My heart is yearning for something that just cannot be found!

Can I endure the

Dance Across the Moon

Love is sometimes subtle 
like a dance across the moon 
or a cool evening’s breeze lit by stars. 

We smile, and then we turn away- 
these modest games we seem to play 
like Venus calling silently to Mars. 

“Come hither,” says a sultry look, 
a statement that a lover took 
as seed of an emotion

At dusk when my shadows retreat

At dusk when my shadows quit me,
That’s when hundred arrows hit me.

So far some faceless folks fooled me,
My own close to heart now cheat me.

A feeling heart hails thee, my friend,
Come heart to heart, why audit me?  

Come, pry unto my nightlong dreams,
Thence, for what I say credit me.

Dawn dawns, if dream deprived I

To Loves End

He was intrigued
for she was different from the rest
and he found her complex
so he was challenged and perplex

there was a romantic complication
for she wasn't a mere possession
for though she had a strong resilient nature
she was as soft in love as Ikebana flowers

she was a woman before her time
for she endures danger, and takes charge
and in

Electric Dreams

In my dream, a welcome sight 
You come to see me overnight 
We cuddle up, you're on my lap
But not to rest or take a nap
I smell your Baccarat perfume
A scent that sends me to the moon
What Happens Next, Always, Bluebird
A whispered kiss that's barely heard

Perceived, a graze, I barely touch
My lips to yours, not

let her know

Let her know.
Did you let her know her?
When you stopped being obsessed with her?
She still stares at the pictures, now it’s all just a memory
that keeps playing in her mind.
She misses telling you about her day and your magical presence.
But did you let her know when you weren’t hers anymore?
Can the clock stop, adjusting without

i’m a scoundrel

I'm a scoundrel thru-and-thru
      please don't fall whate'er you do
         no libel mine should pain ensue
   withdraw your heart
should passion start
      what I want's not within
         but

Idyllic

"God did not create darkness. Darkness is the absence of light. He did not create hate. Hate is the absence of love. Darkness and hate therefore, are the absence of God." ~ by poet



Kept apart by time, miles, and circumstance, 
their sweet reunion quivers with passion.

Seen distantly across the bridge, they ran.
Teeth, lips, and bodies

love’s last press

silly dream …

but it’s mine nonetheless
wait …
wait for it …
I’ll wait for it now and ever
to feel that press
the press of sweet tenderness
that melting mouth that met mine all
those aching moonrises ago
the first - a swollen-full blue of July
so bright it drowned the stars …
a muggy twilight of steamy mist and
cricket song and a hazy
dance

hushed

I danced …

with an echo -
it knew your name
the notes spun about me like embers that
waltz in the breaths of flame
and die in darkness …
its final iteration whispered me of
your passion’s secret -
wrapped its lilting fingers ‘round my hope
and strangled it like a lover …
one last, loud kiss
pressed to my ears in delicate sin
then drowned

Hiku: true love

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I'm Ready

I am ready to be the dawn
for the woman God created for me. 
At daybreak, I'll caress her face, 
awakening her with my rays.
At twilight, I'll share her silence, 
as the moon replaces the sun.  
 
She will stroll the seashores with me
and watch the beach birds march in sync, 
as waves of tranquility

Perfectly Imperfect

When I’m with you, I’d do anything,

For you make me feel like a complete man.

In happiness or sorrow, I’ll always strive,

Even if it means risking my life, to thrive.



My love for you knows no bounds—

This feeling is new, it astounds.

I won’t turn back; I’m committed to stay,

You make me want to go all the way.



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