Romance. Poems - Poems about Romance.

In my youth I dreamt of playing the piano filling the nights with romance and melodies orchestrating sound and beauty Reading and interpreting sheet music while compressing innermost feelings into sequences of notes translated in the language best understood by the heart Swirling to the beat of rhythmic grace rich with aphrodisiac chemistry intoxicating mesmerizing beguiling I’ve dreamt so long of pleasuring the night to...

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we met at dusk in a diner on Mars the stars were aligned and the moons shone bright ~ at the very first glance we knew it was meant to be...

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As the world unfurls In REMbrandt's muddy pastel Little Susie curls her knees right on cue, credence that there's clear water here, a revival of Hawkins and Burton's swamp spell When I tried to leave her dream, she called back: 'Freddy, come save me' I know that it's cruel to replace her, though her night terrors are negotiated, I awaken her fears...

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Hero Lost But Found In shadows cast by memories of pain, A lonely soul entreats the night's domain. "I need a hero," she cries out, raw and real, To vanquish ghosts and heal the wounds concealed. With gentile strength to lift my battered wings, And guide me safely through life's treacherous rings. No longer can I face this path alone, My spirit weary,...

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Dive in Baby there's sharks in the water, I need to get in the waters, You know where not getting younger, Well sink or we'll swim, Baby are you with me? Invincible, until you cut me open, We are strangers, bound by love's cruel illusion... Would you dive down, plunge into the abyss? Tread through the wreckage of my shattered bliss? Could you swim against...

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Your yellow rain-coat, dripping of hair comfort of hoodie and scent of nice but cheap perfume I love. It's an aroma to your skin I'm so in love with. Are they tears of joy upon the splash of water or salt near your eyes. I'm wrapped in every conversation I have with you. ...

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At sunset, orange frescos on the west wall Sink gradually into the bowels of hills flung By distant wavelengths of a backward illusion, Which yells silently at concupiscent terns, Yodelling and returning from carnivals of the Wild. From the faint glow, a rainbow stretches For a cuddle, musing over a curious world, Ditched by diaphanous tarradiddles of the odd. Shadows on ground level...

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his lips slipped upon mine; into dreaming in the satellite of fall's chaste shadows sphered by the last cast of summer streaming onto our free skin, sunk in the shallows our first kisses, our first mature outlet for a latent love now bursts in our ears from seeds sown in spring's bosom, mere trinket our little love, hedging, a nest appears underneath the...

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Here's account of pleasure past, As through it we are taken, Not our eye but by our souls Our memories past awaken, Untouched, unchanged, vaults of time, Will always remain unshaken, For if it is that moment nears To make a choice and change the years, Defining who you are in here The answer's never, ever, fear. Lost in woe for thee we mourn, We do...

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Only one word in English 170 definitions how fragile the human heart must be to fracture and break shudder and quake,tremble and ache defined by a single word whispered or shouted given or rejected love ...

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Cosmically Orgasmic, Sensuality Mystically Inspiring Cuddling, Alluring Lover Loving you....

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The sea was a whisper before it was water, cleaved through the wind. I stepped into its silver mouth, waves curling something pressing in a wistful longing for a past I never knew. Seagulls traced ethereal designs across the expanse their wails scattered like fragments. Somewhere underneath the foam, the past was fossilized within sedimentary strata waiting for my hands to delve deep enough...

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Allure downfall Embodiment of temptation Seeped into my bloodstream making your way into my heart Ache behind the art Tender in the dark , killer with a kiss Softer than scars louder than silence Moon fire Promise are slippery things Watching her laugh with him feels like a final goodbye I thought giving her space was...

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Love is sometimes subtle like a dance across the moon or a cool evening’s breeze lit by stars. We smile, and then we turn away- these modest games we seem to play like Venus calling silently to Mars. “Come hither,” says a sultry look, a statement that a lover took as seed of an emotion...

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Your flowering wet meadows reflected, wonder glinting in green eyes, stumbling arms wrapped in gentle padows, tender individual silky drying strands, elevate every blissful kiss of hair fingers trembling, marks my scars bare...

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