Romantic Poems | Examples of Romantic Poetry

P. Mauriat Eldon she spoke his name for all to remember.His name means basso with the augmentative suffix -one. Her belief was that he was Italian. She spoke of him with a Peking Duck inspired meatloaf with brown rice and cabbage. I love his tone and suttle temperament.Echolocation used to create his image.She spoke...

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She fell into his arms, so sweet He swept her off her glass-slippered feet But you’ve heard all this before They climbed into a golden carriage Where he took her hand,...

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First, remove the eyelids— they hold too much fiberglass. Grind streetlight into gunpowder, cut it with gravel—snort the cocaine dusk. Take the sidewalk like heretic communion, metal-flake wine, asphalt host. She blinks razors. Stars break in her clavicle. You don’t touch her—you calibrate. Banana fingers, bruised and humming, plucking vapor off the fencepost. Storm-laced teeth. Voice as hinge, breath as cordless vacuum throat tightrope over a cheap motel dirty...

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For all those times I’ve held you close and felt our bodies intertwine, your warmth sustains my heartbeat’s surge whenever yours is close to mine. Each breath with you fulfills my soul; a part of you goes through my veins. My breathing often matches yours and all the love that it sustains. To hold you...

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You can hear the echo of days gone by, memories linger their silent refrain, as timeless love long ago still beckons; come follow me down to Featherbed Lane. Back to the place where our love first began; where eyes first locked within our silent gaze, but we were so young and innocent then, not knowing...

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There will come a day when I forget to furnish you with flowers and your noble heart will grieve o'er the chilled dimming of bright fire. But fear deceives us best when we know there's much to lose. As for my lapse - don't let it frighten; for in a way it means the opposite of what you think. For my own imperfect mind forgot...

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The empty corridor of distance stretches long and dark between us. Silence, like a deepening shadow, lengthens as no words redeem us. Time, an ancient kindly neighbor, promises a light will come; a dawn to break the bonds of night, and love, your love, to take me home. ...

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Like a ticking clock~ a drum’s rhythm in darkness... wings f l u t t e r i n g within a sky inside me....

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Faster than two ducks slick on the street or what Wet on the Street or what wet tires on a motor Mothers on a motor the street or what up the come up in up nothing hoe in all done up hoe says she wants to be my friend I love that hoe too. Help with the difference help me understand If there was one day...

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I write of love, the kind that never dies That gleams with beauty in a lover's eyes I write of love, the kind that conquers death That while it lives, it perfumes every breath I write of love that grants its loved one peace That opens passion's gate in sweet release I write of love that changes not with time That makes...

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His head slumped low and he looked like a most unhappy man, said, “My peoples’ laws forbid it, both of us would be hanged.” She rolled her eyes and said, “I’ not talking laws of this earth, I know that your masters think me of very little worth. To all those outside of this keep, I’m just a hired...

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...With that he went to a small chest, retrieved a bound-up scroll, and her eyes went quite wide with shock when the thing was unrolled, ’twas her emancipation, and he’d signed it with his name, “It’s all that I can do,” he said, “To save you future pain. And you can take the children, I’ll make no move to...

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...A throat clear by the tall doorway, and she saw Geren there,” he said, “Lindone, that slave is mine, and I don’t like to share.” The warrior growled and said,“Your hall is cold of late.” Said Geren,“There’s brothels in town where men like you can stay.” The warrior snapped off a curse, and stormed from the kitchen, she thought Geren...

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...The days that followed left no doubt on her master’s feelings, the love he showed to both of them left her poor mind reeling, he barely left his daughter’s side, so besotted was he, this man who’d helped destroy her tribe, how could such a thing be? He even said, “You asked me one what is it you should...

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...She went with him and she had to, inside a knot of dread, distracted by all of the things that she feared lay ahead, disrobed with her mind in a haze, she would not meet his eyes, complied mechanically when he said, “Now, open your thighs.” Expected to feel his weight, and the fast beat of his heart, but Geren...

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