Romantic Sweet Poems | Examples
These Romantic Sweet poems are examples of Sweet poems about Romantic. These are the best examples of Sweet Romantic poems written by international poets.
back door breeze.
relief from sophistry.
sounds of ink
dipping into darkness.
I see moonbows,
or I’d like to; believe
in wings of brightness,
breath of sweet season.
quicksand takes my breath.
soothing tunes of velvet
like romantic violins
reel me in; I need briskness -
a cold blast. I need leaves
to relieve my melancholia.
don’t refuse me the hues
of Autumn, a drift of falling.
Categories:
sweet, seasons,
My Breath, my love, you are always here in my thoughts and in my heart. I feel you near and how you care.
Your love is like the breath of air; it flows back and forth into my life like we are one.
Love I can feel you near, hugging me like only true love can.
Feeling you kiss me makes me feel so happy it makes me smile all through my day.
Love you are so sweet, my shining star, you make me so happy I could weep tears of joy.
Walking hand in hand through this life, makes me know that all of my life is alright with you by my side.
Love is like the feeling that we feel, it is like the love from God that brought us here. It shines so bright in our heart and mind that we feel it with just a thought of the one we love so dear.
Loving you is so much fun, it has brought me a feeling that is better than any other love. Your love makes me feel anew, and makes me want to try all things new.
Loving you is like fresh snow, it feels so pure and new, making me want to feel you close all through the moments in life.
Love like ours that shines so bright, making its way like the morning light, gives me the feeling of you by my side.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Categories:
sweet, cute love, encouraging, god,
The perfect indication
a smirk, with some flirtation
a special night
for dating
do you wanna dance with me
Suggestive comments got me thinking
that atta-bouis
and all that winking
laning on me
got me thinking
you wanna dance with me
aint got the right stuff for staying
work in the morning my Boss aint
playing
But you got me wanting
some forward thinking
the night aint through
when the band finishes playing
I got a kiss
after a whisper
the gentlemen said
she called me her Mister
Right night
the romance of the mmusic
dancing
smiling and grooving
what a night
what a romantic evening
got a foolish man
beleiving
take my time
clm all the feelings
freshen up for a specail evening
Categories:
sweet, music,
be the ~r~h~y~t~h~m~~
of the °°p°°o°°e°°m°° my h¦e¦a¦r¦t
~w~~r~~i~~t~~e~~s~
sweet love s• n• s•
i• g•
in ~h~
~e~
~a~
~r~
~t~
~s~
Categories:
sweet, heart, love, poems, romantic,
I've finally reached it
What I'll call the end
A volume of poems
For my special friend
A thousand that took me
Three years to construe
And all of these poems
Were always for you
To be continued...
Categories:
sweet, dedication, devotion, i love
all I n
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w
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f`a`u`l`t ~
that c~~o~~m~~e~~s
p e r f e c t
then I'll have r~~e~~s~~t
for your °l•°o•°v•°e° b
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ngs peace of mind ~
that c°°a°°l°°m°°s my n~e~r~v~e~s
Categories:
sweet, friendship love, i love
I cradle you in both hands—
the cup is hotter than the blood in me.
I sip until my tongue blisters,
as if pain is the only proof
that I can still be filled.
The table is a witness—
its pale skin bruises under you.
You leave your halo of tannin,
a brown eclipse widening,
seeping into the grain like rot that knows my name.
I line the coasters in military rows,
little shields of cork and cloth,
but you slip past their defenses—
a siege of warmth,
an invasion I invite.
Soon the whole table will be dark.
Soon my palms will smell of leaves and ash.
But you seep through everything,
and I wonder if love is not the cup,
nor the hand holding it,
but the stain that stays after.
Categories:
sweet, cute, cute love, drink,
it's g
o
od ~
when we l*o*v*e with our h*e*a*rt*s
love lives in h*e*a*r*t*s
l*o*v*e becomes a j—o—k—e
when it f~~l~~o~~w~~s one w—a—y ~
it soon d
i
e
s
Categories:
sweet, cute love, friendship love,
Standing beneath a streetlamp
At my hometown country fair
An odor so refreshing
Was lingering through the air
Thinking about my sweetheart
With my hands upon her hips
And feeling my heart; beating
From the flavour of her lips
Categories:
romantic, sweet love,
It was just another , ordinary day
quite boring, some people would say
and her hair was a mess, and old jeans as her dress
and she'd just done dishes, fed up, she'd confessed
after his hard day at work, another room records playing
and she had no idea , what the singers were saying
then he came into kitchen, and held her so tight
then kissed both her eyes, so very, very light
he sang her a song , while he looked into eyes
but she was so very, very puzzeled, as to the reason why
she couldn't hear much what the song had been saying
for she paid no attention, to the music that was playing
she had smudges on her face , from deep oven cleaning
and the floor needed mopping, that she kept on so meaning
and her hair such a mess and her ripped jeans as her dress
and she had been feeling fed up, she'd have to confess
and it was only much later, she took up the time
to read up the lyrics............ that to her, he did mime.
*true story....
poem to my husband, l love you so much x
Guns and Roses- Sweet Child of Mine.
Categories:
sweet, for him, love,
Wispy windblown notes tingling,
gliding down a moonbeam
whilst magnolias perfume the air,
the thought of you ever on my mind.
AP: 3rd place 2025
Submitted on July 29, 2025 for contest 1399 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - Honorable Mention
Categories:
sweet, appreciation, longing, music, romantic,
Each moonlit walk, each starlight gaze
On nights that knew such carefree days
Each whispered thrill on breezed romance
The passion of another chance
Each salted spray of ocean’s mist
On mornings blue yet to be kissed
Reminds me yet of nature’s grace
As time sifts sure like sand through lace
Oh let me sing sweet morrow’s song
While palm trees still wave to the sun
While rivers that know the secrets of life
Still course through the veins of my heart
For purpose must it always be
And must it be of such design
And is it not enough to breathe
To drink of love’s rich wine
Oh, let me know sweet morrow’s song
Again and again and again
Till every last note of the chorus is sung
And no line is yet rendered still
Categories:
sweet, future, happiness, how i
Dancing dots that you can't see
Dance messages of love from me
And when I finish I hit send
Then when they reach you on your end
You'll know that I just thought of you
Even though I always do
A moment taken to be still
And write my thoughts of you at will
If every thought got off my chest
These dancing dots would never rest
So maybe it's really for the best
When you can't see each dot expressed
Categories:
sweet, for her, funny love,
I love you,
I love you,
I love you,
I do,
I love you,
I love you,
I love you,
True,
I love you,
I love you,
I love you,
Forever,
I love you,
I love you,
And won’t stop,
Not ever…
Categories:
sweet, cute, love, romance, romantic,
We’re not dating—
but you heart-react to my stories like it’s a full-time job,
send a “you up?” at 12:47 a.m.
then disappear like my willpower at a shoe sale.
You say you don’t do drama—
but you’ve got more red flags
than a Formula 1 race
and the emotional depth of a spoon.
You post gym selfies with deep quotes
like “loyalty is everything”
but couldn’t commit to a dinner reservation
without texting your group chat first.
I bring the vibe.
The sauce.
The playlist.
You bring… vibes?
Just vibes?
Sir, where’s the effort?
Modern dating is just
flirting, ghosting, and guessing
if “lol” means “I’m into you”
or “I’m emotionally unavailable but cute.”
We’re not dating—
but I still debated if I should shave for this maybe-hangout.
We’re not serious—
but your ex still watches my Insta like it’s Netflix.
You want wifey energy
on a side-chick schedule.
Nah. I’m not a limited-time offer.
This ain’t Costco.
Come with consistency,
or go play tag with someone else’s energy.
I’m too cute to be confused.
Categories:
sweet, boyfriend, feelings, girlfriend, loneliness,