Romantic Love Poems

Dancing dots that you can't see
Dance messages of love from me
And when I finish I hit send
Then when they reach you on your end
You'll know...

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With loving hands He sculpted you from grace,
And stringed your heart with finest threads of gold,
Then sent out of His kingdom’s holy place,
For fleeting life...

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Heroine content with her beloved’s 
love, affection and dedication, 
one with her own mind.
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Heard had I tales of male malefaction
By and large true, far from...

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You were picked straight from the stem—
a fruit fresh atop the bowl of offerings,
something that must be
fleece laid over blade.
Not taken, but accepted.
Not bitten, but...

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It sure was grand I must admit
I'll always think the perfect fit
Was Bluebird and the Troubadour 
Tracing fingers, red guitar
Penny, Phil
Brooke and John
Anne and Gilbert
Elsa,...

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No facades needed 
for my love to prosper. 
True nature lights the spark 
that ignites my heart’s wick. 

To keep the candle burning bright 
all...

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My love left me at the altar, making me cry with the tragedy. 
The shock, of being left at the altar, making me feel sad...

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For Lovers...


For what’s been said by songs of love
                ...

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She walks through the world with a quiet grace,
A spark in her eyes, on a sunlit face.
Laughter like music, clever and wild,
With the soul of...

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If only you could see
the forest for the trees
it would feel so good
for then as an evergreen
you'd be out of the woods
and if you cared...

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Written By:
A. Pseudonym

The Motif was decided to
 precede each new verse
The words were written
to inspire a sound
a big bold beautiful
sound
happy enough to smile
melancholy from the...

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A year has passed but not July’s shiver,
  the bed is warm and in the air a chill
yet it’s not the cold that makes...

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Never had I heard
a flutter so clear! 
Nor more distinct settle
of midnight wings; soft
gray fans, coming to gentle 
fold --  

soon to follow his...

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His fingers flew like hummingbirds 
across his old guitar 
as he played his wordless melody 
in the shadows of the bar. 

Suddenly the crowd was...

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Guess I'm soul searching she's on my mind
with a heart that is hurting must have been blind
I wander these streets where we walked together
but places...

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