Summer Love Poems | Examples

These Summer Love poems are examples of Love poems about Summer. These are the best examples of Love Summer poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberLove as it goes

Dancing in the summer moonlight.
Stars twinkle in harmony like piano notes.
Wishing this night never ends.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words


Premium MemberThe Year 2026 Where Have You Been?

"We must say, goodbye to 2025 but do not be sad. 2026 will welcome in the bright New Year. It will come with a big smile. Let's welcome in the new arrival 2026 with joy." By Poet


2026 where have you been?
We have been waiting for you to come in.
Winter can be very cold, 
will 2026 sing and be bold. 
The ground is covered with fluffy snow, 
to play in as the swirls will blow. 
Now 2026 is starting to grow,
please let peace and love freely flow.
Soon Spring and Summer will be in the air,
pretty flowers will be blooming everywhere.
Fall is a great time of the year for me,
I love pretty butterflies and the big yellow bee. 
2026 will be over before we know it,
hope this New Year will Not be a misfit.

Summer Shadow

siting in the room
under the air cooler,
in the scorching summer,
I remember
the summer shadow

under the tree
near by the field,
upon the cot,
full of water, earth pot
the fallen sapling 
recalls memory of
the summer shadow.

holding branches of the tree
all children swing 
in the summer shadow

those  scorching,
in the heat of summer,
celebrate the glory of
the summer shadow

sun is heating
glacier is melting,
raising the temperature,
in the sea,
earth is sinking,
requires 
the summer shadow
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I will never lose you

I will never lose you
As long as I can see your face in my dreams
Hear your voice in the morning breeze
I will never lose you
As long as you come to me late at night
When the stars shine at my bedroom window
And we go for a walk under the moonlight
I will never lose you
As long as I remember those summer days
When hope stretched out before us and all seemed possible
We never heard the storm sounding its fury far away
I will never lose you
As long as memory keeps you alive
I will remember you forever as you looked in that final moment
Before they took you away from me
I will never lose you again my darling
This is my promise to you
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Sunburn

Like summer air, the heat will rise
Your color meets my sunburnt eyes
The water rushed against my thighs
You cover me


LOVE ANNIVERSARY

Love it’s almost our anniversary since we first met, we married and promised forever in our heart. 
We had our ups and downs, your echoes sang a lot of your love songs, making me learn more and more about you. 
Love when we first met, I felt a feeling of complete pull, like it lifted me to the moon. 
We walked along the clouds, and played in the summer sky, we laughed and played all day, you whispered all the things only lovers can say. 
Love it felt so good each day we spend holding hands, loving and learning about each other’s heart. 
Love you kissed me with such passion, I felt it down to my bones, I feel it carry me with each new moon. 
Like a kiss from the sun, it moved my heart and mind to make us one. 
One in heart and mind, lifting us to heaven and praying that God blesses us with every new sun and continues to guide us in this life’s ups and downs. 
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.

Premium MemberIrish Town



I will go down to Irish Town, 
where the old grey tower still holds 
a barren watch for the shrouded ships 
in the sea wind's show'ry folds. 

The florid men of the marbled heights 
throw pennies at your pain: 
in Irish town they'll give you wine 
as sweet as summer rain. 

The haughty dames of Parson's Hill 
have learned their love at school; 
they feed their gallants perfumed cakes 
and break hearts by the rule, 

but the women down in Irish town 
were born with hearts that know 
too desperately what wanting means 
to think that love's a show. 

So I will go down to Irish town 
where the river meets the sea, 
and look for a little lasting love 
in the grim grey tower's lee.



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Love's pain

Once
On a bright sunny morning
In early summer
Someone said they loved me
And I believed them
Now
On a cold autumn night
My hands are filled with ashes
Of lost hopes lost dreams
Each day a burden of darkness
I hide in shadows my only friends
The silence of all life surrounds me
Winter so cold it chills my soul
Once I opened my heart
Never again
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Lying In The Wheat

One lazy summer could I
As one stem of lie!
To feel as that grass, tranced sways
A hand the wind in!

Unseen moreo'er - divine!
Lady's - overfine!
Sent which state in, just as hazed.
Gold dreams burgeoning!

Our New Love, Painted Therein

Brushed in days, with most allure
In Summer portraiture
Blazingly shone, if shade-flecked.
Brightsome smiled, if shy-hid!

Therein as their main subject
On that does most reflect
New love, God. For that yet dried is
Was as sweet-lodged amid?

UFO

There’s a boy who’s face hasn’t even found its shape
His mindscape is a landscape falling in and out of place
He hasn’t quite learned how to grasp and hold his space 
He’s foreign to the maze of learning from mistakes 

There’s a man with a guitar and a sparrow of a voice 
His fingerbones made slender for flipping golden coins
He opens up his mouth and opens up a void
He opens up his mouth, and that’s a lovely noise 

There’s flowers in her hair and it’s raining on venus
Mosquitos landing on her legs and sucking out her sweetness 
The sparrow man sings quietly in an attempt to reach us
The boy sticks to the tune, though his notes aren’t the cleanest 

The tiny houses quiet down, the church is bathed in snow
The boy looks up at the green sky to catch a UFO
The man points bony fingers, the saucer is his home
A giant beam hones in on them, and they’re gone in the glow

Premium MemberGHOST OF SUMMER

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its white berries cling 
like unanswered prayers~ 
a thief in the oak’s gnarled arms
hung between 
the living and the dead.
  
who hung this ghost of summer here?  
not root, not branch~
yet its green persists.
 
why do we kiss beneath
this thief’s branch,  
parasite of oak, stealer of light? 
 
perhaps because love, too,
takes root in wounds 
we cannot name.

Motherhood

Tiny heartbeats resonate with mine with every breath taken in unison --
You dwell in me as much as I in you.
Sweet summer child mine, I don't know any different than to be yours -
The world loved you at first sight while I fell the moment I felt you in me.

Premium MemberSneak Attack

How Would You 
Define Love?

On Copper Kettle Dreams
Reflected In A Frozen Summer
Dancing On A Wooden Spoon.

How Would YOU Define It Now?

On Whisps Of Fragrent
Smothering Blooms Delivering
Solace To Stormy Seas?

How Would You Consume Love?

In Laughing Puddles Cold
And Careless, Waving Mercilessly...
Waving Back.. 

How Would You Ataack With
Love Right Back?

-Gray Squirrel

11-23-2025

Premium MemberAwaiting A Chance


Scribed of ink
Forevermore
A wrinkled page
Ripped and torn...

A mirror of memory 
Pacing back...
Rekindling a fire
Of loves impact

Each word held
To ponder a dream...
Yesterdays magic
Tomorrow unseen

I mingle
I dance
Alone without...
Relinquishing 
A moment
That once
Screamed aloud

I dream
A dream...
Perhaps to see
A life of beauty
Of summer
A key

A love
Undisturbed 
Though Lost in the wind
Awaiting a new day
A time to relive...

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