Hopeless Romantic Poems | Examples
These Hopeless Romantic poems are examples of Romantic poems about Hopeless. These are the best examples of Romantic Hopeless poems written by international poets.
Ugly to believe
an ugly kiss;
Ugly smeared lipstick
matches ugly swollen lips;
Ugly to pretend;
It’s ugly to be deceiving;
Ugly screams
lead to such ugly crying;
Ugly to injure;
An ugly wound bleeds
ugly silence,
since it’s ugly to complain;
Ugly as a rose
love’s ugly token;
Ugly to be smitten;
Hopeless is so ugly,
Hopeless romantic.
I've always wanted to stay with you every single day.
I've always wanted to write a poem for you each day,
But I kept forgetting all of the words that I wanted to say.
Rest awhile,
the day is at its end and you feel broken,
and as tomorrow too seems hopeless,
I will open up my arms to hold you,
so close your eyes,
pillow me,
I'll be your dreamless slumber,
I'll revise your revile,
spill your secrets to the moonlight,
kiss goodnight the tears worth while,
and carry you through dawn,
but if you tomorrow too should crumble,
do so within my arms,
so you don't lose a piece of who you are,
then close your eyes,
pillow me,
I'll be your dreamless slumber
Hopelessly romantically lovesick.
Love you but is it really true?
Can I pull through,
Or am I only being melodramatic.
Hopelessly romantically daydreaming,
Love you but will it ever be true?
Can I pull through,
Or am I only far too hoping?
Hopelessly romantically lovesick.
Love you but will it always be true?
Can I pull through,
Or am I only fancifully in love with you?
meandering
along the hinterland
relentlessly I search
for innocent love
in the remoteness
of unspoilt territory…
a hopeless romantic
making inroads into
inaccessibility
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Hopeless
romantic.
Creative,
inspired,
but
Can't make
up my mind.
The music softly begins to play
The bagpipers leading the way
I have seen where we all have been
We used to be lovers
Now we are lyrics from old songs
We used to dance, and hold hands
Now I hold on to dreams
And yet the music still plays
Old streets, and old roads,
Ancient memories linger on
And here I am, a song in hand
And there you are, an angel’s voice
You have whispered silly thoughts
I feel your heart, and I surely wish
My waiting in the rain, won’t last long
All the trains have passed and gone
Nothing left to see but the dawn
Oceans away, and still I long for the music
The dance, the last romance, hopeless whispers
I have only to caress these thoughts, nothing more
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With a yearning heart, she stood
star-gazing in Luna’s glow -
a silhouetted vision
in the night of black.
Star light, star bright. . . . She whispered.
What she wished for, nonetheless,
was as distant from her as
the man in the moon.
Theme: Love