War Romanticism Poems | Examples
These War Romanticism poems are examples of Romanticism poems about War. These are the best examples of Romanticism War poems written by international poets.
Let my heart flood thee with my words
I can’t fight the war of love
But i can search your soul for romantic moments
I know no words of sincerity but over the years lovers have turned fouls
I am yet see you waiting for me with coffee
But let that day be tonight
Let us yield in love and peel off this mask of fear in us
Tonight let me kiss your lips
Let me embrace your chest in my arms
Let me separate your legs all night long
Let’s not sleep together but lets make love
Please bear me my cubs out of your womb
Remember out of love must they be born
Tonight let your phone warm up to my call
But please let me rejoice in your towers of sweetness
Last weekend i couldn’t connect to your heart due to network
Please do not turn me away again
Chui munga the poet
The trees grew for air
The sun rose for light
The stars guide the night
For her blessing is fire
For her rivers provided waters
Her darkness provided light
Her voice provided insight
For her blessing is Ice
The land made them settle
The gold made them greedy
Their minds turned to war
For her blessing is metal
Our hearts started to loathe
What we thought was a pristine dove
Had corrupted us with hate
And turned into a toxic love
For we sought her official blessing
But they're judgment of you and me
We opened our eyes to nature
Her official blessing was never-ending peace
"Eschaton"
This romance
is mine is yours
I walk on water
towards you
rebirth
is a small freedom
so that your
war weary mind
may finally feel
your own resurrection touching
connection
alight a light
firm heart divine
on my territorial shores
in mists of rapturous eschaton blue
dove-winged choirs herald you home
o'er my endless sands of time
I speak in proverbs
your lips whisper poetry
listening always,
I Am
to you
(LadyLabyrinth/ 2021)
EASTER
“Eschaton” / Tony Anderson
https://youtu.be/7OsE-E4bpZc
“The poet is the priest of the invisible.”
Wallace Stevens
Theology,
eschaton. n.
John 16:25 kjv.
John 16 kjv.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eschatology
"The Magi Beats Sweet Mindless Hum Drums Against Day's End"
The abstract lines
you hold onto tight
are leaving marks
in my heart
like rope burns
the pleasure of winning
by not giving in
and then some pain
when you walk my mind,
you never turn away, you stay
My mind
is volcanic
a salve for romantics
a soiled grave for real living
it is bedded 6ft deep in dreams
and new sheets wrapped
around us, the notes old
for loving and singing
it’s unforgiving
Love, my Love
A tug of war
between being there
and sliding closer to here
I kiss and swap notes
on a tongue enveloping
our secrets you wet
in the swimming of
hum drum daily exits
book marking
our beginnings
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
"The Magician" / Andy Shauf
https://youtu.be/PN0RPWII7gY
"Do you find it gets a little easier
Each time you make it disappear?
Oh fools the magician bends the rules
As the crowd watches his every move"
Lyrics / "The Magician", Andy Shauf
https://genius.com/Andy-shauf-the-magician-lyrics
"The Quietest War"
Solitude on silent paws
stretches strategically
under covers
a velvet skinned
war map to be read
by commanding
hands and fingers
welcomes the
Quietest War
gliding over
soft mountains
like he’s some
Messerschmitt
tasting the thrill
he's all hard metal
grazing bullets
Counter intelligence
pierces the barrier
sound the alert
She’s some kind of
advanced aerodynamic
Smiling Spitfire
winning
the Quietest War
taken
one day
at a time
(LadyLabyrinth /2020)
“As I walk this line, I am bound by the other side
And it's for my heart that I'll live
'Cause you'll never die
Well if you want to know me, I'm a war
Companion...”
night withers to her pull
pink panther upon the prowl
alone the wolf
transversed in a hearse drawn howl
a wilderness of one
relegated and isolated
a biting bohemoth
born to run
in the distance,
war torn eyes witness
shimmers seducing from her grace
across an open gate
swung out
she glowing as he awaits
ne'r to bend
her very graze,
hyphenated
an empty haze
awoken
stare not stolen from her face
titillating
and taken aback
a second
and a third,
time
to rewind
if only I was a bird
and could peck out those eyes
flapping my golden wings
nesting near your threaded roost
touching cheek to cheek
but be forewarned
of that and this
the wild wild wind
and the hail
leading the call of the lord
where lovers
leap
and keep
quarters close
sink not into the valley of the night
nor play within the thorns
bleeding out in the thickets
rise up when he rises
shine down when he shines
release now
all the flowers from their bed
Amidst the moonlit night,
we sit hand in hand...
Your eyes give away your plight,
In a silent world, we stand...
Your charming face looks grim,
and why would it not?
In a sea of emotions, we swim
our seeds of the future rot...
It's the night before you deploy,
into a land unknown...
You'll be joining your convoy,
after leaving us all alone...
Our mouths don't utter a word,
our eyes are enough to convey..
To each other, the love in our heart,
which we wished to say..
And then the morning comes,
but the sun doesn't seem that bright...
Even the sky has seemed to have understood,
the intensity of our plight...
How ironic as you walk away
the radio plays our special song...
Now my words can't make you stay,
After all, it would only be wrong...
It's been a few months since you left,
The world seems to fall, back in place...
Everything seems a little bereft,
All i need is your embrace...
I'm lying in the wake of the dying sun,
Waiting for you,
To return...
Rainbow lips smiling shaped my joy
I heard birds of paradise singing
as she spoke
When she was asking me
for directions,
my thoughts got lost in translation
Such virgin beauty was foreign to me,
a battle-scarred heart
vegetated marching
to the skin war of the sexes drumbeat
I drank the poison potion before,
and died emotionally
A tempting pain elixir
that pleasure seeped into the belly —
It turned my legs to jelly,
had my dinner desires microwaved telly
Got my brain screaming: Whoa, Nellie!
Now I’m wondering,
what in the curved V is wrong with me
This dual repeat
is happening with much stronger
aorta telltale intensity
Inward prisoner of hope
got iron cell released
And I don’t even know her name, yet ...
But a baby ask
is gonna feed my curiosity
High pitch fever ~ daydream revelry
Helium infatuated new love
has inflated my dual inward curved V
On arrival we kiss.
On departure we weep.
Lives so different merge.
Lives so similar diverge.
War
so perilous
when love's weak
but infirm
when love's resistant
when love's firm
war,
as a powerless constraint
fails
then love
takes its stand
like steel
on solid smooth land
unshaken
little wind cannot break
war is subdued
battle fails
love prevails
like a resisting seed
under dare-pressing conditions
love withstands
war's weak hands
love remains
love triumphs
against uneven paths
love survives.
Drencho POET Loads
Give me five minutes
Happiness never stay
Long but pain stay like
Ages of Mark fun never
Stay strong but hunger
Stay long time never
Stop but memories
Stay high rain never come
Daily but your reminds comes
Daily Star can't go anywhere
But seen in night war never
Take place in life but never finish
soon same like give me
Five minutes to tell how much
I love you so that it lives in your
heart for life will you give me your hands
for one minute and four minutes to tell
three magical words.......... Miss
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
U look so magnificent & blissfull..
Folks from different lands admire U
oh moon , oh moon
U have been the symbol of love
U act as an ailing branch of connection between two dispatched hearts..
U convey the untold message of love so easily & make peace between the lovers..
U have been the symbol of hope, gratitude since the past.
oh moon , oh moon
U make the dark,dreadful nights so charming & beautiful...
U make it so compassionate & loveable.
U have been withnessing the heroic stories of love & war
U stood like an rise of hope, with the broken hearts , when no one seemed to care for them..
oh moon ,oh moon
U do me a favour...as
U have been conveying the love of others....
U please do convey my immense love to my prince on a white horse..!!
Will u do it??
oh moon ,oh moon
She is crawling day and night
in the bushes of faraway land
the call of national duty
heavy on her shoulder
But a hero she is on earth
she has time to write to a friend
has time to think about family
the thought of intimacy unabated
Soldier-woman, attention
listen to this lyric
let your heart fill with fires of love
make your being jump with joy
someone is waiting for you
Far away but near you are
unseen in day light
but alive and active in dreams
let this honeyed breath of love be free
for the winds of Afghanistan
dry dusts of Arabia, Somalia
to carry them through the clouds
and whisper in your longing heart
sweetness of lit up love
that never die
Listen to Me, Listen to Me
Stop! and listen to Me
As tears fall from my eyes, words that seem to dry
Blood Flowing through my veins
Energy Flowing through my brain
Falling from disbelief, My legs buckle from beneath me
I cry
Love Lost
Yet aroused
In the moment of loves mistrial
Compared to an evil
A war unveiled, destructive built
Foundation that fails
Warnings!
Messages undelivered, There was never a receipt
Who can vouch, No one but me
Falling on deaf ears
Shots mistaken for fireworks, I cry!
Receiving no reply
No one is there to listen to me
A poet once sat up in bed for many a night
Broken of heart and unable to write.
Love is War but lost he had the fight
So a joyless existence was now his plight.