Roses Are Red Sweet Poems | Examples

These Roses Are Red Sweet poems are examples of poetry about Roses Are Red Sweet. These are the best examples of Sweet Roses Are Red poems written by international poets.

I’ve long since been gone but now I wish to return, if you’ll let me. I was down the thorny path, in the woodchipper, stuck in time, dancing into deed. It’s no match, a man with a curse vs a man with a heart. Its ten to zero, ones not even fighting. We’ve seen the underbelly of the storm cloud, flashing with scowling bolts of canary yellow. Cried onto the flat pale of the earth. So that the ponds and lakes filled like eyes trying to sting away tears. Mothers and fathers have seen tougher times. You’ve toughed out the times, but I've looked the other way. I still want to hold you until the mourning doves set the stage for the sun. We can watch a movie together and forget that it’s on. There will be peace. When it’s all said and done there won’t even be a hatchet.

© Bryce Hudik  

A story is created in my heart

I think about his look and my soul grows
It gives a taste of honey and sweetness on his lips

In every breath an endless love is established in me

In his eyes, it is not lost in a sea of ??sadness
Every moment, she plays my life with sisterly hands

I live poetically in his breath
At the foot of his love, my movements are romantic poets

Every moment with him, I am in a garden of playing life
His love bends my heart like a refreshing branch

We are constantly looking for the warmth of love in this cold wind
My hands dance in the light of her sweet tears

Every night, my hands wake up with the smell of Zelfesh

With his love, I always create a fantasy in my memories

My love is firmly in his heart, it gives life to my life every time

I always read the love truth in his eyes

With this unlimited love, I will always stay and never leave.

© Sam Keshavarz Amandi  

You deserve the very best
But in the meantime,
I hope I'll do


I wanna hear all your crazy stories
All your rantings of how your day was 
And how your body hurts from being out to long
And how you'd prefer to stay home with me 

I wanna hear all your stories
Of how you were as a kid
And how you were a bully
Cause how can I explain how you the boss of me 

I wanna see how your eyes glow
Everytime when you tell me how
You enjoy being out in the sun
Playing your favourite game 

I wanna see how long you keep your eyes
On me everytime I'm by your side
For I'd crave to see you eye me
Just like how I eye every bit of you 

I wanna feel your soft palms
Rubbing onto mine
And wish that it won't just stop there
That we'd go on till you get to each other soft spots 

I wanna feel your breathe over mine
Like the morning air at first light
Brushing over my nose onto my lips
So that I can keep whispering into your heart 

And maybe when I've mastered courage
I might taste the sweet victory
By a taste of your lips that have sealed
Sealed the very heaven in which I wanna walk into 

The PO£T

© Humphrey Haji Luvumbi  

Red roses with a calling card were mine,
    For my shrinking violet Clementine.
    While inviting her for lunch,
    I was beaten to the punch.
    Now she's somebody else's Valentine.

    2 / 7 / 2022.
    Sponsor. Andrea Dietrich.
    Contest. Roses are red violets are blue.
    A Valentine challenge.

© George Seal  

Red chocolate candies
maybe a flower or two
just because
they are so in love with you
a smile worth the while
a genuine love that is shown
Valentine's day, a note to say
just because.

A deeply love
with a smile 
a glowing shine
a valentine's gift
from the heart 
loves so kind.

Just because.

© Ms. Catherine  

Staring at the world through albino lenses,
Sat a frail and delicate lass.
An epitome of beauty and grace,
With a pure heart of gold.
Tiny yet strong,
Fascinating and dangerous,
A deadly combination of beautiful and lethal,
A vessel full of kind intentions and joy to friends,
And a wrecking ball of danger to her foes,
She is called Rose.
The most alluring flower when handled with care,
But unpredictable in her ways.

© Adedoyin Blessing  

Beauty without blemish... This is a unusual behavioral response  to this beauty mishmash...

All along I've been in darkness...Not until her glowing splendor of beauty shone in my life with meekness...

I could do anything to impress her... I knew you're for me Vanessa..

Your lips speaks a flamboyant melody to my ear.. How I wish u were here...

Your smile so cute... It gives me goose bumps as I stare with my mouth mute...

Your hair is long, dark, exquisite & tempting to touch...although you said you don't like people touching it, I think of pulling it back your head & hope you don't scream ouch!

Cause I can't withstand seeing you in pain... I would rather suffer for your gain..

Vanessa! I love you, though I know this sounds insane... Can't help it but to wish I was dancing with you in the rain..

You're loving & cool...and I wish I was there with you...

I know you may think its all a chaff but it's true... Just as Roses are Red & Skies Blue...

Your image isn't fading from my eyes... Indeed in you that's where True beauty lies...

This is for you from deep down my heart... I hope and pray will never get apart..

© Jabbes Banda  

You destroy my many woes when you reach my lips on your toes!

© Krish Radhakrishna  

The sun becomes the moon at night
With fabulous luck luster delight and
The crickets sings chorus
Little somethings nesting in trees 
In holes in the ground

The silver moon declines and the
Sun begins to peak above its horizon
With birds in harmony as the day 
Breathes its first breath
Then the sullen quiet of the night

Assumes the form of floral wonders
With their deep sighs of relaxing relief
Nearly summer  a beach of A time
Barbeque relays and children's laughter
Dances through the sweet welcoming air

And this to soon a memory captured
By a photograph  SPRING set by natures clock
Ticks and tocks caterpillars move at a slow pace
To bloom into butterflies,  roses blossom as well
with their deep red and Carnations in tow With violets and yellow

Everything is fair and joy 
Many lovers stroll hand in hand
And everything is love
The sun has won

© Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther  

I found myself in the garden of roses;
How sweet the sight of roses,
Sweetness that no word can name
And each holds in its heart a torch of flame.

I saw a new bloomed rose,
A red rose
That thrills the soul,
And makes the heart roll.

The spell was over,
Reality came over,
I called her rose
And she smiled at me like a new bloomed rose.

Her personality like that of a red rose;
Her beauty like that of a rose;
Her radiant face illuminates my soul;
Her contagious smile makes my smile roll.

Come, all ye admirers;
Come with your desires;
Come and smell the rose;
Come and smell the seductive fragrance that'll make you doze.

© Ejire Michael  

Sweet rose
To thy sweet scent
I am tense.
Of thy sweet red
I am heavily fond.
Thine petals vehemently designed
You but glisten with so red a shine
O my,you are fine
A flower heavenly divine.

© Ivan Katono  

Roses are red and violets are blue,
is a verse tried and true,
but, just not good enough for you.
What verses then should I write?
I thought upon this with all my might.
What words should I put on this card?
I would know if only I were a bard.
Maybe if I were shot with a cupid dart,
I would know where to start.
Valentine my sweet Valentine,
should I make the verses rhyme?
As I sit here in my seat,
I ponder should it be short and sweet.
I could write a poem that is long
but, I fear that would be wrong.
I think I will just say,
Happy Valentine's Day! 
Will you be mine,
Sweet Valentine?

© Tamara Reyna  

Roses are red
Violets are blue
When I look into your eyes
All I see is me and you
The stars shine bright 
But they will never shine as bright as you 
You are forever in my heart
I hope we will never be apart

© Magan Szentesi  

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© Marcia Greenshields  

This is yet another Love poem... Enjoy...

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
my love for you
is immeasurable through the highest of minds,
for my love for you is weightless
and as my tongue becomes tied
when I am in your presence,
just remember this poem,
and how much I love you.
Love is the sweetest of roses;
that grows in the largest and most beautiful of gardens,
and you my sweet love,
are that one beautiful rose.
Love for you is strong,
like a chest protecting the finest gold,
take my heart my love,
for I love thee.

.1.30.2014.

© Chris Boskovski