Amazing Love Poems For You
From
the beginning of time love has been in the air, unifying distinct souls with a
loving heart together. Love is a beautiful feeling that electrifies the soul of
a lover and causes him or her to whisper sweet words to their lover. It is the
spice of life on which genuine relationship
is established. Love inspires, it creates an environment to explore the amazing
qualities of your lover.
Here
is a list of amazing love poems to keep that love feeling of yours burning
continually
Since
There’s No Help
Since there’s no help,
come let us kiss and part;
Nay, I have done, you get no more of me,
And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart
That thus so cleanly I myself can free;
Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows,
And when we meet at any time again,
Be it not seen in either of our brows
That we one jot of former love retain.
Now at the last gasp of Love’s latest breath,
When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies,
When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death,
And Innocence is closing up his eyes,
Now if thou wouldst, when all have given him over,
From death to life thou might him yet recover.
And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart
That thus so cleanly I myself can free;
Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows,
And when we meet at any time again,
Be it not seen in either of our brows
That we one jot of former love retain.
Now at the last gasp of Love’s latest breath,
When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies,
When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death,
And Innocence is closing up his eyes,
Now if thou wouldst, when all have given him over,
From death to life thou might him yet recover.
By : Michael Drayton
Poem
for My Love
How do we come to be
here next to each other in the night
Where are the stars
that show us to our love inevitable
Outside the leaves
flame usual in darkness and the rain
falls cool and blessed
on the holy flesh
the black men waiting
on the corner for
a womanly mirage
I am amazed by peace
It is this possibility
of you asleep
and breathing in the
quiet air
By: June Jordan
Love
Is More Thicker Than Forget
More thinner than
recall
More seldom than a wave
is wet
More frequent than to
fail
It is most mad and moonly
And less it shall unbe
Than all the sea which
only
Is deeper than the sea
Love is less always
than to win
Less never than alive
Less bigger than the
least begin
Less littler than
forgive
It is most sane and
sunly
And more it cannot die
Than all the sky which
only
Is higher than the sky
By: E.E Cummings
Love
and Friendship
Love is like the wild
rose-briar,
Friendship like the
holly-tree—
The holly is dark when
the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom
most constantly?
The wild rose-briar is
sweet in spring,
Its summer blossoms
scent the air;
Yet wait till winter
comes again
And who will call the
wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly
rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the
holly’s sheen,
That when December
blights thy brow
He still may leave thy
garland green.
By: Emily Bronte
How Do I Love Thee
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,
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
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,
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
By Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Beauty
Your lips, your eyes, your soul
Are like a work of art
The most creative things of all
Is your beautiful heart
If you were a painting
No colours could express
The beauty
deep inside you,
A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture
The clay could hardly make
Your figure of an angel
Without one mistake
If you were a euphony,
No choir could really sing
All the beautiful music
Your eyes could possibly bring
So here I am, an artist,
With inspiration beyond belief
But to capture such rare beauty
I’d love to be a thief
By: Zlata
Steere
If Not For You
If not for you, I wouldn’t know
What true love really meant.
I’d never feel this inner peace;
I couldn’t be content.
If not for you, I’d never have
The pleasures of romance.
I’d miss the bliss, the craziness,
Of love’s sweet, silly dance.
I have to feel your tender touch;
I have to hear your voice;
No other one could take your place;
You’re it; I have no choice.
If not for you, I’d be adrift;
I don’t know what I’d do;
I’d be searching for my other half,
Incomplete, if not for you.
By: Joanna Fuchs
What true love really meant.
I’d never feel this inner peace;
I couldn’t be content.
If not for you, I’d never have
The pleasures of romance.
I’d miss the bliss, the craziness,
Of love’s sweet, silly dance.
I have to feel your tender touch;
I have to hear your voice;
No other one could take your place;
You’re it; I have no choice.
If not for you, I’d be adrift;
I don’t know what I’d do;
I’d be searching for my other half,
Incomplete, if not for you.
By: Joanna Fuchs
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
I
do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
By: Pablo Neruda
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