Sweet Love Poems | Examples of Sweet Love Poetry

Kehne ko toh Chand keh dun usee.. Kehne ko toh Chand keh dun usee. Par kambakht Chand par bhi daag hai.. Noor kuch esa h uss ajnabi chehre mei.. Ke Noor kuch esa h uss ajnabi chehre mei.. Khud ye chand bhi hairaan hai.....

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Red eyes might grow... What pure mind don't show. White eyes might cook, What dirty mind can't hook. Clean hands could build of fold... What plan A can barely withhold, Filthy hands might weigh of cheers, What plan B does rarely adheres. Crazy heart might run bloody metre... While calm vein don't shy as repeater. Lovely heart could walk lonely garden, While lousy vein can't...

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Saw you just a week ago Couldn’t bring myself to say hello Still, you’re on my mind I can’t forget the way you looked Hair light brown and eyes of blue Never even spoke with you You still linger on my mind I may not be in love with you But someday I sure hope...

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My love, it looks like summer days with a bit of shade. Singing birds dancing upon your grace Rainbows are crying at the beauty that you paint An everyday Christmas when you're awake You are a gift to me Cherishing how your hand sparkles Feet smoother than any babies Sweet Carmel skin My love looks like winter but is always...

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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...

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Your back, a velvet crescent, draws my chest like gravity. I map the slope of you slowly, each breath a question my hands almost ask. Flesh hums between folds of cotton, heat slipping into heat — a kind of friction language forgets, where fingertips write what mouths resist. You arch, slightly — a sigh or a signal, and my pulse answers before I do. This hush...

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Your back, a shoreline my breath returns to, warm as tidewater held past midnight. I trace the hush between your shoulder blades — a silence taught to speak in skin. The room forgets its corners. Only the curve of us remains: two commas curling into a sentence neither of us dares to end. My knee behind yours, a lock finding its key. Even the sheets...

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A green orchid bee makes cologne to excite babe: A fragrance of Love...

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cold air f i ...

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My arrival landed where I began my flight and journey Sunny San Diego y e s, I was back and how I missed it Oh-h-h-h, let me count the ways—rather days spent in a border town, oh what was I thinking? Ah that’s what, it was your sugar kisses Some artists dabble in the art of alchemy that wasn’t...

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Echoes of The Silent Shore .. Beloved.. Nay a word was said between them On that sandy and sun bleached beach But the bodies sought each other out Moving in rhythm and perfect harmony Deep groans emanated from the two As a steamy climax engulfed in a tie From deep within with acute tremor’s Came after shocks with flushed looks Coming beady drops of...

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Your dress today looked beautiful So beautiful on you I saw it when you first walked in What others said was true You wear your clothing oh so well I love to see your choice And something else I love as much Is the sound of your sweet voice The things that make me notice Are what things set you apart...

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