Why does the sight of you fill me with pleasure, Like a spotlight that shines on a glorious treasure? What qualities do you have that are yours alone? What can it be that fills up my heart? And makes me feel lost whenever we part? It must be the power of love that I feel, That ties me in bonds that seem strong as steel. Love messages can appreciate a specific quality of the loved one, as this free love poem appreciates unconditional love. It also qualifies as a relationship poem.
My pesky quirks you only find endearing; Your perfect mate is what you choose to see; I love you for a multitude of reasons; And most of all 'cause you let me be me.
Love messages can be custom tailored to the recipient. Joanna has strawberry blonde hair, so Karl wrote it this way, but this romantic love poem will fit any woman. Change "reddish" to "golden" or "raven" black or "chestnut" brown.
My Girl with the Reddish Hair Pirates bold in days of old Searched the world for treasure rare, But none they found as bright and sound, As my girl with the reddish hair. Precious gold and sparkling jewels Were fortunes to make men care, But none were worth a penny Next to my girl with the reddish hair.
Love messages can convey a "before you" and "after you" state of mind. This love poem in free verse it doesn't rhyme describes a person whose self knowledge may have been faulty. Because of You I was self sufficient, gratified by my independence, alone, but not lonely, I thought. But I was restless, searching blindly for something to fill an empty place I didn't even know I had, dimly aware that I was somehow unfinished.
Then you came, and filled everything, every space, every need, even secret dreams I had concealed from myself. I was self sufficient, and restless; Now I am profoundly peaceful and complete, because of you.
Love messages can contain detailed description, metaphors, even stories. This cute love poem includes fantasy as well. The Wizard There's a story told of a wizard Who, for money, would cast a spell, And I'm sure that you met this wizard, And you, his wares he did sell.
What else can explain how your smile Can make my heartbeat roar, Or how your look slows my breathing, While causing my spirits to soar. I'm sure that you and this wizard Conspired to control my brain, For I'm always thinking about you-- Feeling happy and slightly insane.
Now I hope I meet that same wizard, For I'd give him all of my gold, To make you want to stay with me, And share happiness as we grow old. Love poetry can tell a story. Here's a love message from someone who's had some rough relationships, but finally found his dream partner.
I dreamed of a life that was filled with bliss; I dreamed of love and sharing. I dreamed, imagined and creatively planned An adventure for two who were caring. The road to today was paved with the dreams That slowly got ground to dust.
And I've trudged that road and carried my load And tried very hard to adjust. Each step made me stronger; each test made me wiser, So on my long walk, I grew, Till the time was right, one magical night, For the road to make room for two.
Now my brain shouts your name, and your loving reply Makes a place for you in my heart. Name , it cries--so tender, so wise-- Let's make the adventure start! Together we're blessed with a perfect match, Something that's bright and new.
It's not too late, so let's create A life that makes dreams come true. Love poetry expresses the all-encompassing nature of love. This free romantic love poem describes how the loved on is always on your mind. No matter what I see or when, It brings you back to mind again. Each day is filled with dreams of you; I hope that all these dreams come true.
Love poetry can describe some of the craziness that love brings with it, as this free romantic love poem does. Beware When love strikes us hard and makes mush of our brain, When love sneaks in and makes us insane, All sense can depart and leave the brain blank, When love like that strikes it can drain our whole tank. Problems arise, and solutions get tried; Through it all, you are always right there by my side. Your caring for me is a gift without measure; Your passion and strength make our union a treasure.
Though parts of us fail as we get older, There are parts that get better and make our love bolder. Your love and devotion make my life shine, So I hope that forever you will be mine. There are some times when we disagree, When angry thoughts fill you and me. I thank the Lord that we did meet, And I partnered up with you, my sweet. I can hardly believe the good fortune I've had Through the years since you married me. Each year spent with you is a blessing; it's true!
Each year brings contentment so rare; Each year binds us stronger and deeper in love, and my wish is for more years to share! This love poem has a "forever" quality about it. It's about soulmates, the perfect team. My partner for life is you, my sweet wife; I feel the bright joy you provide. You fill life with pleasure; You're my very own treasure; Without you, I'd be empty inside.
Let's cherish the good times, learn from the bad, Make the most of the life we share If things get you down, don't worry; don't frown. Always remember, I care! Now that you're gone, Your sweet memory lives on. Thoughts of you light my way, Brightening each day. Love of my life, you gave me lasting emotional security, because your love is always with me.
Teen love poems should address common experiences, like unrequited love, as this teenage love poem does. Invisible I see you at school And you glance my way, Passing in the halls In your ordinary day. But anytime Your eyes meet mine Is a day so rare, A day so fine. Teen love poems often talk about how one person wishes another would think of them as more than a friend, as this teenage love poem does. Just Friends? You say that you like me, But that we're just friends; Can I feel the same?
Well I think it depends: Can I quit breathing fast Each time you appear? Will my heart stop its pounding Whenever you're near? I'd like to feel nothing, And get rid of the thrill. I wish I'd stop loving you, But I don't think I will. By Joanna Fuchs Curious about the Christian religion? What is Christianity? What is a Christian? What is Christian faith? To see the answers and find out how to become a Christian, check out this Web site. This love poem is actually a relationship poem with an important message.
Words have the power to sooth and calm, But can also cut and hurt. If thoughts are kept within your head, They can be dealt with by you alone. Never break your Knot. Salva, traga, Break me, I am bread. I will be the water for your thirst. This sounds wonderful to everyone who suffers from lacking, but consider, too, that a ravine keeps nothing out:. I have an easygoing way about me.
Her body is not so white as anemone petals nor so smooth—nor so remote a thing. It is a field of the wild carrot taking thefield by force; the grass does not raise above it. Here is no question of whiteness, white as can be, with a purple mole at the center of each flower. Wherever his hand has lain there is a tiny purple blossom under his touch to which the fibres of her being stem one by one, each to its end, until the whole field is a white desire, empty, a single stem, a cluster, flower by flower, a pious wish to whiteness gone over— or nothing.
I love you as a sheriff searches for a walnut That will solve a murder case unsolved for years Because the murderer left it in the snow beside a window Through which he saw her head, connecting with Her shoulders by a neck, and laid a red Roof in her heart.
For this we live a thousand years; For this we love, and we live because we love, we are not Inside a bottle, thank goodness! I love you as the sunlight leads the prow Of a ship which sails From Hartford to Miami, and I love you Best at dawn, when even before I am awake the sun Receives me in the questions which you always pose. Sometimes she is like sherry, like the sun through a vessel of glass, Like light through an oriel window in a room of yellow wood; Sometimes she is the colour of lions, of sand in the fire of noon, Sometimes as bruised with shadows as the afternoon.
Sometimes she moves like rivers, sometimes like trees; Or tranced and fixed like South Pole silences; Sometimes she is beauty, sometimes fury, sometimes neither, Sometimes nothing, drained of meaning, null as water.
A post shared by amanda lovelace ladybookmad on Oct 29, at pm PDT. When we are old and these rejoicing veins Are frosty channels to a muted stream, And out of all our burning their remains No feeblest spark to fire us, even in dream, This be our solace: that it was not said When we were young and warm and in our prime, Upon our couch we lay as lie the dead, Sleeping away the unreturning time.
O sweet, O heavy-lidded, O my love, When morning strikes her spear upon the land, And we must rise and arm us and reprove The insolent daylight with a steady hand, Be not discountenanced if the knowing know We rose from rapture but an hour ago. She is neither pink nor pale, And she never will be all mine; She learned her hands in a fairy-tale, And her mouth on a valentine. And her voice is a string of coloured beads, Or steps leading into the sea. She loves me all that she can, And her ways to my ways resign; But she was not made for any man, And she never will be all mine.
Typewriter Series by Tyler Knott Gregson …. Go grab some holiday gifts at chasersofthelight. Your two great eyes will slay me suddenly; Their beauty shakes me who was once serene; Straight through my heart the wound is quick and keen.
Only your word will heal the injury To my hurt heart, while yet the wound is clean— Your two great eyes will slay me suddenly; Their beauty shakes me who was once serene. Upon my word, I tell you faithfully Through life and after death you are my queen; For with my death the whole truth shall be seen.
Some say a cavalry corps, some infantry, some, again, will maintain that the swift oars of our fleet are the finest sight on dark earth; but I say that whatever one loves, is. So Anactoria, although you being far away forget us, the dear sound of your footstep and light glancing in your eyes would move me more than glitter of Lydian horse or armored tread of mainland infantry.
Love Is a ripe plum Growing on a purple tree. Taste it once And the spell of its enchantment Will never let you be. Love Is a bright star Glowing in far Southern skies. Look too hard And its burning flame Will always hurt your eyes. Love Is a high mountain Stark in a windy sky. If you Would never lose your breath Do not climb too high. I love you for what you are, but I love you yet more for what you are going to be. I love you not so much for your realities as for your ideals.
I pray for your desires that they may be great, rather than for your satisfactions, which may be so hazardously little. A satisfied flower is one whose petals are about to fall. The most beautiful rose is one hardly more than a bud wherein the pangs and ecstasies of desire are working for a larger and finer growth. Not always shall you be what you are now. You are going forward toward something great. I am on the way with you and therefore I love you.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace.
The most difficult thing is to hold once gained love forever. The poet speaks of love, which seems to be deep and strong and is the wish of all lovers. For so long, I wished for the day. The day that our love would find its way. From my heart and into your soul, The feeling so strong, I had no control.
I am in love with a girl, it's been five years now but we're not dating yet. I've been trying to show her how much I love her. It's really hard for me, I don't think I can be in a I believe that love is loyalty. It will always have your back. It will bravely stand in front of you If someone should attack. Since the first day we met, I knew you were the one. God answered my prayers; You came down from above.
This poem speaks to my heart and is word for word exactly the way I feel for my one and only, my hubby! Thanks to this poem, I am able to share with my hubby just how much he means to me! Love is beautiful and great. When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My love I have for you is so strong; nothing can ever go wrong. It was my first time in love, and someone just broke my heart, left it bleeding that all I could do was cry. She crushed my heart, and whenever I tried to rise and get back on my feet, she
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