Love Romanticism Poems | Examples
These Love Romanticism poems are examples of Romanticism poems about Love. These are the best examples of Romanticism Love poems written by international poets.
She flew too close
And she got burnt
She had tried relentlessly
to get close to him
But failed every time
His flames were far too high
And she couldn't douse them with her love.
She was spent..
And in the end she had to fly away...
With her resplendent wings
carrying her to better tomorrows
Paris Grey
.
puffy
oooh so puffy
Trust you me Thick
first thing this morn
over her'z reach'd
tug'n
Lock’n mine
Claim’n herz'
thuh morn
Still though stuck
Her cute
bulgy
swole’d shut
genial
eyne
.
thump
pump
thump thump
pump
thump thump
thump
no need tuh tell me
i feel mine visage
it's crimson
it's hot
mine think
drip'n
pour'n
'pon this slip
Yahuah's Pluperfect Creation
mine chavah
front mine
preen'n
Thump
Alas, my heart!
Breathe. Behave.
A saviour awaits your sinking gaze
Too much of your eyes would set it all ablaze.
Bring with you a lamp so bright
Burn my kingdom. Alas, we’d be the only ones alive.
When was the Last time
When was the Last time you stepped out of the 4 walls in your mind
And set under the stars and dream the dreamers dream that was once part of who you were
When was the last time you set with your feet dangling in the cool rippling water
Beneath the shade tree of a lazy river as you set your thoughts free
It just you your maker and the beauty that it came to be
When was the last time you set your own self interest aside and loved with your heart open wide
Let those feelings inside let true freedom reside
So don’t let when was the last time be the last time you open your heart and your mind to a greater Devine larger than the 4 walls in your mind that trapped you for a time
.
did yourn bard
tell ya
share with ya
thuh warm mine felt
exspecially when
her mitts
likewise
grip'n thick digits
stroll'd mine pecs
lock'n just bellow
mine short rib
no tickle
just warm
okay
tickle
yet warm
did yourn bard
tell ya
hers scream'd
lock'n tight mine
when all uv mine
holler'd
yesss
holler'd
"i love you"
When I think about you drinking alcohol,
I start to feel disgust.
Your absent-mindedness
makes all my feelings feel so just.
When you took alcohol from random men
and excused it—
it caused me distrust.
Seeing you wasted that time
really messed up all of my brain.
It makes me relive those moments—
and all I feel is pain.
When you got a ride from a man I don’t know,
it gave me disdain.
I want to be trusting,
but all that’s stuck inside my head.
I try to communicate,
and you argue what’s been said.
Now I’m not so comfortable
when you go drink at other places.
I’ve tried to speak it clearly,
but you don’t see the problem that it faces.
You’ve got you looking available,
and people trip over their laces.
You get so wasted
that you don’t know what you’re doing.
When you go out without me,
I’m scared you’ll do something unapproving.
You hang out with a bad influence—
and it leaves me disapproving.
I love you so much,
but it makes me feel disregarded.
It makes me so worried—
and my feelings are unguarded.
Love has tied me in ways I never desired
Longing of you has carved your heart inside me
Under the Twilight , beneath moon I gaze pearls of pain
Every sigh whispers the silence between us
Love has tied me in ways I lost you...
Bas ek pal
Let me steal your identity from you,
Let me openly show the sight of our lips to everyone.
Just give me one moment, and I'll dedicate tomorrow's light, tomorrow's gift, to you.
My deepest lovely
**Wife Vaishali Bhaskarn**
With love all
Jagdish bajantri (mhabharamnad)
.
since mine little
no
no marblez
frogz in my pockets
or
chocolate smear'd 'bout
mine visage
no
'twere thuh black comb
in my back pocket
and 2dimez
one for thuh pretty who
held my hand
to thuh corner bakery
and one for me
yum yum
whut i love
cap gunz don't
get ya nun
* "Nun" iz the Hebrew word meaning;
"to propagate" or "to increase."
.
i'm interested young
lady
unto your toez
luv thuh visage
decollete
nigh
bulbous top bits
query not
your pooch
and
'neath it
least not
yourn
thinks
.
how deep mine think be
vooman
mine intellect
allows me
no play
az
pluck each petal
"does
she
love me
love me
not"
just
kiss me
shut me up
Before writing
What magic happened to me
That memories started to come,
what a foolish heart
Just for a moment I wondered if
you were there or not
But the flowing colors,
the flower garden, the fragrance
Remind me of your beautiful eyes
I am compelled to write, otherwise
I'd say you are a killer
Because many days have passed in
memories of the one who left on a journey
Many years have gone by just humming
With love, all
Jagdish Bajantri
.
i told thuh world
'bout you
mine
yourn
ourn
'bout
Yahweh
y
Yeshua
'bout
you
ourn
hiz tall
how
i still love
yourn
ourn
world
The Encounter
My heart longs to breathe in your arms; what can I say, I wish to live a few moments more. May the rose given in desire never fade, may your life never fade, rose. Now the morning will be the procession of memories, now the evening will be, or the night will come to take an encounter... Love you Sandy.
With love all
Jagdish bajantri