Romance Poems | Examples of Romance Poetry

Shall I compare thee to an elephant? Thou art a thousand times more relevant. Not from a floppy ear doth ardor rise, Nor yet doth sinuous trunk knot love’s sweet ties; And if thou can’t stampede across the plains, Nor deftly roll in mud when monsoon rains, I find my heart shall hold here little lack, As pachyderm thou aren’t in love’s...

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His voice was near, his hands were far Porcelain and coated in paint I was revered, my skin unmarked By the artist disguised as the saint But the muse knows not, how one perceives She exists in and of the mind No more than a thought, no need to deceive She herself might as well be...

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Mere glimpse of her hair is enough, Today this much dare is enough. Hints of tears of love in her eyes, Such fond prize so rare is enough. She eyeing me with fleeting glance, To me such honour is enough. The dream of her beautiful lips, As investment fair it’s enough. Her hand held in hand can well wait, Today’s kiss in air is...

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The Cheshire Cat smiles Behind the dark velvet sky Where Fireflies wander...

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An African drum throbs from a distance. It is heyday and there is rejoicing. But ululations surround me suddenly, and tensions Climb gently the steps of a dancing heaven. As my lobes grow softer and my hair stands On the grounds of love, I sense the throbs on my hollow soul, Near, yet so far, for the wretched wench Whose sweet eyes I...

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They called it short gratification— but I lost my soul in the trade. A moment’s pleasure, for a lifetime of emptiness, a spark that consumed the temple I once was. O Woman, your body is not desire’s playground— it is the chalice of divinity. If you fail to respect your sacred form, no man ever will. Each man you lie with, leaves an imprint upon your soul. And...

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In the stillness of a soft-lit room, where whispers dance like fireflies, our breaths entwine, the air thick with unspoken thrill, a tender hesitation lingers before skin meets skin, warmth igniting in quiet anticipation. Fingers, fumbling yet eager, trace the curves of new terrain, a map yet to...

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Two roads diverse in the woods, Whose road walk less untrodden. Meet in sunrise where no one see, The full bloom of summer roses. Witness the peaceful encounter Of two hearts falls in secret glib. How beautiful is the morning dew, Put in space of leaves and petals, Brush every wind that passes by. What a refreshing feeling that be When two hearts meet embrace. A...

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Romance, a thing of the past a shame it didn’t last Kids’ constant crises did it in Envious of other retirees rekindling their old flames while...

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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 cradled. And still, I would let you be the spiked fruit between my teeth— If you asked. If not to taste your sweet, then to feel your sting against my tongue. Pain can be a kind of...

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Dear girl I’ve never met, Whether it’ll be planned or not, you’ll always be in my thoughts. Crazy romantic, chilled and laid-back — I hope it will go well. I’ll try my best to make you happy — I’ll call the shots. We’re gonna be singing, laughing, crying — I can tell. Dear girl I’ve never met, Every time I close my eyes, I start...

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For Lovers... For what’s been said by songs of love more beautifully than I could ever put down into words ...

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~ To the tune of 'Strangers in the Night,' by Frank Sinatra ~ Rangers in the park Two lonely rangers in the park ...

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~Down in the "Big Easy" playing cards in a house of chance, she’ll lay you down a losing hand, with her bluffed romance. Her cards have many faces, but few can win her hand, and a hard hand bet can break a heart; you'd better understand... When you play the cards...

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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 we'd meet are now stranger than ever I think of those days gone by and can't help but wonder why I'm tossing and turning time on my hands with a heart that is burning...

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