My Love Poems - Poems about My Love

You're beautiful like no other, Your smile can melt the hardest stone, You were raised well by your mother, Good home training you've always shown. Many stars shine in night's vast sky, But none as bright as the dog star, With wisdom no one can decry, With joy no foe can ever mar. Joy not only shines on your face, It lights a beacon...

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The Falling Out I find the ceiling fan quite interesting – a whirling meditation; -- blades whiz! – air cooling unseen yet felt apparently all affecting not overtly visible how one’s heart reacts to currents oblivious to detached others -- when we had our falling out a great storm rocked worlds no mention by the local meteorologist nor cosmologist seismologist or an especial priest -- What’s one more or...

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"Midnight rendezvous is fraught with sublime magic" - quote by poet. You're here, and so am I; close to midnight. Baby, nothing could be more idyllic. ...

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You are a flower watered by pure desire Of a young heart so deep in love A red rose in the sun, you are my flower. I know you are a flower ready to blossom Gracefully dancing away in the wind of autumn I know you are my flower never to whither You are a flower...

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Tulips The last time we chatted, it was tense But nothing without you makes sense. Its been a fall, since you set the standard high. still remember when we met ,you still make me shy. Oh my sweet darling you smelled of tulips. Should I click the send button, tempting But you seem happy ,not that I’m complaining. I wont lie no one...

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… Vi racconterò una storia triste, ma purtroppo necessaria: tratta di colui che animò la terra soffiandoci dentro dell’aria. Nel suo progetto ci avrebbe reso gli esseri supremi. Non sapeva l’avremmo tradito diventando gli esseri più estremi. È bello sentirsi Dei; soprattutto se si è pochi e meschini: Lui ci ha creato il mondo e noi abbiamo creato i confini. L’hanno sostituito. Dicevano di parlare in sua vece. E non...

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A silvery dream upon the night sky Shining betwixt the tiny shimmers Queen of the dark alam is she, Beauty resting upon her in sanctity That mere words can’t help but flatter Brimming with epics at her flower beds That the poets sing praises But none versed enough To match her luminous attire Her light, a divine compassion Enlightening lost hearts, Blistering romantic rivers in every...

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The manner of this speech gives...

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She was definitely dumping him All she needed was the right opportunity It was like that song Fifty ways to leave your lover Now just to get it through to him You’re crap in the sack Jack If only you were more like Stan What a man Or even Gus Though, you do have a lot in common with Gus You always go by bus God,...

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no turning back at nineteen years of age with bonded Love no eyes could see or earthly arms could hold dear into a fold of aligning human Heart with Divine injunction none could part self dies and dies some more mere cart dark night after dark night only He could lift in Time convoluted sore by suffering...

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separated by vows of abstinence but forever bonded by Light entwined two parallel Orders twinned in material poverty firm endured with One Heart beating to missions of Love ordained in living Truth never adjourned vessels of opposite gender each frolicking happy dancing and singing as children of holy futures Assisi blessed two exceptional...

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My love dawns, sprays spectrum just for you. Would you fly with tinged wings in my sky? Would you be sweet song bird in my spring? ...

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If Not For Love by Michael R. Burch, circa age 18 The little child who cries, brushing sleep from startled eyes, might not have awakened from her dreams to fill the night with plaintive screams if not for love. The little collie pup who tore the sofa up and pleads here in a mournful crouch, might not have ripped apart the couch if not for love. And...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/25/25 It gives me the credence of exactly who I am. That monstrous feeling of the return of the man. Standing tall, looking ya'll right in the face. And putting every perspective right in its place. Love surrounds me in each and every way. It gave me the skill to write this for ya'll today. Honestly, I...

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Late flight, on a Friday night, unstressed when I undress your body right out of that tight dress, that’s right, Give you all of my might, follow my moans in the darkness, no need for any light, Fantasizing about being deep inside it, Love the way you describe how you wanna ride it, Change your plans, tell your...

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