Sonnet Love Poems
These Sonnet Love poems are examples of Love poems about Sonnet. These are the best examples of Love Sonnet poems written by international poets.
Resting Her Eyes
family, grandmother, love, sleep,
Back before the world knew of
Computers, cell phones and compact discs
There lived a little girl who loved grandma
In a way that could be said was...
Knowing and so becoming
Gently breathing, with no self volition
Save love, there is no value addition
Why then, instead of flowing like the breeze
We opt to languish in ego unease
The play divine
“Oh hermit! Know that there is no one here
What is, is God, as bliss throbs within spear”
In sync with the divine dance underway
Vaporised self follows...
I Love a Poem
I love a poem that I can understand,
not tangled threads(obscurity’s dark web),
but glove of silk that slides off Poet’s hand.
Newfangled poetry can have an ebb;
confidence, love, magic,
Please, baby, please don't ever leave me all alone,
Always stay true to me as I'll be true to you.
Today and every day's time I must...
I saw them out the corner of my eye
When their eyes met as she walked by
What did it mean this unguarded moment
When their secret between...
A Love Sonnet
My heart was singing a tune this morning
humming to the sound of your rippling smile
falling between your arms I heard it sing
''A Lonesome Soul, I Haunt This Teeming Earth''
love, faith, god, irony, lonely,
A lonesome soul, I haunt this teeming earth;
and, ever companionless, I beside
remain uncherished: never knowing mirth.
confidence, hope, love,
I've been keeping at a Detroit distance,
Maintaining that chary "Buffalo Stance",
Patient with ink-filled scalpel for instance,
Don't you dare me, I am on the off chance.
emotions, feelings, love, poems,
Is skeptical our proximity
Or closeness of heartbeat,
There exists an unanimity,
That we cannot compete.
Maybe we represent the...
Pages From My Yesterdays
lost love, poetry,
This morning, I opened a drawer to my yesterdays
of crumpled poems half written, but thought I'd tossed
Here I am, reading them, through a tearful haze,
RENT - a sonnet
How can you leave the past behind when it
then keeps finding ways to get in your heart
It reaches way down deep and tears you...
desire, lost love, silence,
Into the endless blue yonder, I drift
On decayed raft, basking in flaring sweats
Intend to espy thy foretoken gift
Onto empty dour waves and looming threats.
When that farmer Spring timely plants her seed
in her breast forms a soft fragile vase
seasoned over with sun and rain take heed
young Flora grows hopeful...
The Last Love Letter
beauty, loss, love hurts,
I have promised you everything in the world
But I cannot promise that this
Will be my last love letter to you.
I will write this sonnet