Heart Romantic Poems | Examples
These Heart Romantic poems are examples of Romantic poems about Heart. These are the best examples of Romantic Heart poems written by international poets.
Fair maiden with the locks of molten gold,
Whose gentle grace doth make the sun seem dim,
No earthly treasure that the heavens hold
Can match thy virtue, pure in every limb.
Thine eyes, like morning dew upon the rose,
Do awaken all my spirit with delight;
When darkness falls and all the world doth close,
Thy shining tresses guide me through the night.
Sweet lady, let my humble heart draw near,
To tender thee a vow that shall endure;
Through every changing season of the year,
My love for thee abides forever sure.
No fleeting time can fade thy radiant hair,
Nor dim the sweet perfection of thy face;
For God hath framed no creature half so fair,
Nor crowned a maiden with so bright a grace.
I gave you a Rose,
fond blossom of the
season. You replied
with a heart, a garden
for all Time --
You need not write, nor even to speak
for your soul is a poem, one which is read
by my heart.
I will penetrate your mind
when I walk through the door
Making love to your heart
while you're crying for more
Sexually captivating your body
with tenderness and care
Sense of passion
will send you walking on air
Blissful thought ascending your mind
with joy
Intertwining with a sensation
filling every void
Flip you over, open you up
while the beginning is wet
Tongue moving forward
at the moment of climax
Thrusting to the object
as you go back and forth
Insinuating the feeling
as I come toward you
To finish with the vision
of an ecstasy touch
Thinking to myself
why I love you so much
I knew you when I first met you
I knew you just by looking into your eyes
Your eyes held my attention
Your smile would not let me go
I fell in love with you
Before you even spoke
We sat and talked for hours
Slowly our time was coming to an end
And I didn’t want the afternoon to stop
Because I knew you
And I would be apart again.
Our lives just would not work in this life
My heart was breaking because I knew you
Fate was being cruel to us
We didn’t even stand a chance
As much as we cared for each other
Forces were keeping us apart
No matter how hard we tried
We could not make it work
We had to say goodbye
But I am so glad I knew you
Raised Wine Glass
Cherished continual Love
Kisses to think of
First came attention
Followed by Love Presentation
Romantic distinguished
Name and mine came about
Every heart beating moment
Love in our eyes
Walking hand and hand
Behold, we are still in love
Love in control
Together our threshold
Emotions on action
Still attraction
Loving you more than ever
Our own love island
Secrete and true
Our continuous pursue
Kisses still are wow
Fine wine love never changes
Enchanted exchanges
Now and Forever
Happily Ever After
Wife of 34 years
Sudden death
Surprising caught off guard
Our love to emphasize
Sheer beauty and Charm
Thinking in wit
Miss you much
Feeling your spirit daily at night
Invisible kisses full of delight
Remembering our stagecoach rides
The hugs and closeness
Togetherness wonder
As I recall, we were journeying through the Cheyenne trail
It was our honeymoon back then
Romantic and compelling elegance
Under the Moon and Stars
Memory of enchanted and truthful
Your soul always in my heart
Kisses left the mark
One day my love we will be together once again
Finishing what we started being in love
That meet that will be
Until that definite time, I must retreat
My love Josephine
Kisses to the skies through the secrete winds.
I want no further thoughts of woods each day.
I hold all found and lost on one same eve.
The pangs of loss in memories replay.
From morn to night my heart does steady grieve.
As velvet satin she did clothe my soul.
Each spark in our embrace held love’s best ache.
That she did lay in leaves with me was scroll
My yearning heart had inked for loving’s sake.
In leaves we wove as two inside one dream.
Our passion rose beyond all we had guessed.
The bear I did not see before her scream.
I fought but dead in leaves she lay undressed.
Always red leaves amass around that bear;
Awake or not that view is my despair.
Luther Vandross singing Here and Now
Lovers, start your engines
Sensual and smooth
Dance Love to prove
Love mysterious, curious and becoming obvious
Hypnotized in a trance
Kisses from the inner transform
Body touch
Here and there
Propelled on a romantic journey
Mind senses gone wild
Conservations maneuvering into sensual talk
The emotions begin
Kisses upon kisses circulating
Sensations rise
Straight to the mind, heart and soul
Lust prospering into love
Body action
Aroma of affection
Committed and Satisfied
Moist and sweat
Full Control
Held close
Impact
Finale
Kiss me Lover
You were my divine discover
Until our next retreat
Good Night
My dearest lover bought me a cover,
To help me sleep with warmth through winter.
Even when I sometimes felt somewhat bitter,
I hold this blanket, think of him, and feel better.
My dearest lover comes to me in any weather,
I wrap him in the blanket and hold him closer.
When he's held by me, he becomes warmer.
When I'm near him, my heart becomes fonder.
My dearest lover promises we'll stay together.
Every sweet promise makes our love deeper.
I only hope I can make us happier and happier.
I only expect he appreciates me as his lover.
My dearest lover makes me feel I too matter.
So I'll always make sure he is looked after.
He makes me feel so much gladder,
For he is as sweet and smooth as cake batter.
I had fallen and shall remain in love with him;
My man who harmonizes with my every whim.
He is one of a kind, a cool and yet shy guy.
His frame and face both the apple of my eye.
When we first met I felt charmed by his voice,
So soft-spoken; so my heart made its choice.
When I first saw his face, my own face flushed.
His expressions: reasons why I often blushed.
I tell him every day I love him, in my own ways.
Even after going home, his love for me stays.
Whenever I feel alone, I daydream about him,
As well as recalling our dates to feel less grim.
I look forward to future visits from my darling.
He is truly worthy of being treated like a king.
He is saintly, calm, rational, and beautiful.
Since we began, he makes my heart feel full.
And my heart's suddenly skipping a beat
To the tune of his wooden, stringed acoustic
He's always been who I was meant to meet
His words sung, spoken, or written: my music.
My cheeks warm and soften into a smile.
When I am serenaded by him, my heart swells.
His songs make me happy longer than awhile.
Truly he is the one whom in my heart dwells.
And my heart suddenly slows so steadily
As he sensually seduces my body and mind.
His handsomeness makes me give in readily.
His everything all makes him one of a kind.
My whole body and mind sink inward.
He early on became my favourite partner ever.
His lovemaking makes me love being forward.
He is my best, last, dearest ever lover.
Make me tremble, Dear, with dulcet delight.
Whisper mellifluously in my ear,
and let me see stars exploding tonight.
You have my permission; break my veneer.
Shatter all doubts that I may have of you.
Jack hammer my heart. I want it to pound
as gently you kiss my lips like you do.
In your caresses, I want to feel drowned.
Stir me with feelings I’ve not felt before.
All of my emptiness you can backfill.
Wreck me for feeling this way any more
with anyone else. Please say that you will!
With your soft touches, Dear, go on a spree;
utterly, lovingly demolish me.
A single soul searches
through an endless sea
for another to love,
and make life complete.
The quest may be long,
a race against time,
and there's no guarantee
of what it will find.
Many obstacles
may lie in its way,
but dreams of happiness
give strength to each day.
And once it has found
true love in its heart,
two souls become one
never to part.
The heart will speak
with consent or not!
Will not be ruled
by logic Schooled –
Passion, a heart’s signet beat --
lesser thumps, go unrecorded.
No-way will a heart
be easily pacified – openly
bleeds~ inclined selflessly to feed
out...
Nor mere band-aide can
stem such profuse pouring, short of
a tourniquet noose -- its own rope
and spruce.
Yes, at its best, the heart cherishes,
and then, a pity, its own happiness
sometimes will raid – though the owner
tries reason, a world of intellectual appeasing,
the heart will simply not play nice -- will
not take its own tenderizing advice --
Will not let other source direct nor persuade --
The heart, of itself, both master and maid!