Romantic poems are not like ordinary poems. They come from the heart at the touch of love. Emotions and feelings of love are expressed fully through romantic poems. This is why true lovers must embrace the sweet romantic words of their partners.
Here is a collection of beautifully selected romantic poems of deep love
and passion for lovers to express their
heartfelt love.
Defeated By Love - Rumi
The sky was lit
By the splendor of the moon
So powerful
I fell to the ground
I fell to the ground
Your love
has made me sure
has made me sure
I am ready to forsake
this worldly life
and surrender
to the magnificence
of your Being
this worldly life
and surrender
to the magnificence
of your Being
I Love To Love You – Prince Celestine
I have failed my love
Blinded by miscreant feelings
Unknown to me
I have made headlines
But my search wronged me
Retrace my steps lover
I love to love you
You ain’t no trophy
But I keep winning you
I never cared to clean you
But I kept thinking about you
If my wrong were made right
What's your take?
Hearken to my plea
I love to love you
Am I Blind or foolish?
I toyed with the best gift of love
With excuses of no worth
Blinded by my hunger for perfection
I lost the most accurate
Understand my mistakes... Lover
I love to love you
My scales have fallen of my face
Thanks to angel of love
I realized I have been groping
Return your love... I desire correction
My folly is killing me
My abode lacks comfort
I beckon on the angels to visit u
I love to make amends
I understand life is continuous
So is our hunger for love
I pray for no wreck in your new
ship
Sail on... Love has created a new horizon
I will wait for your return
Hopefully there will be a cause to
meet again
I love to own you again
Silence is Gold – Hannah Heath
It is not your conversation
That keeps me entertained
But rather the way you look at me
That makes me feel sustained
It’s the curve of your lips
And the curl of your hair
Tis all of the little things
That make me stop and stare
It is not your intelligence
That drew me close to you
It is not your sense of humour
That has thrown me all askew
It’s the touch of your hand
And the thoughts in your head
Tis all of the little things
The things that don’t get said
It is not your vivid history
That’s made me fall in love
It’s not your comprehension
Of the world or what’s above
It’s your soft temperament
And the way you smile at me
Tis all of the little things
That make me want to see
It is not when we are talking
That I want to know some more
It is not whilst you teach me
I learn what I’m looking for
It is the time we spend alone
And the time in utter silence
Tis all of the little things
That form a strong alliance
It’s not the job you work so hard
That shows your true commitment
It’s not your crazy habits
That give great fulfillment
It is the way you use your hands
And the way I have been chosen
Tis all of the little things
Why I know silence is golden
Who Knows Best? – Prince Celestine
Understand me
Seeker of my love
Appreciate me
For I delight in knowing you
Cast your spell on me
While time lurks
Who knows best?
Let your wisdom blossom
I cherish it's wonders
Feed me with your virtue
I hunger for more
I will plight in your wisdom
Fill my heart
Who knows best?
Keeper of my heart
Hide my fears
Let your sayings stir me
I am your doer
Work with me
I am a great achiever
Who knows best?
Hide not your thought
I live in your head
I delight not in beauty
It's a mirage
My scopes are way too high
Join my quest
Who knows best?
Give me your foundation
I will you mine
Let's build a castle
Thousands will sing of it
It is a standard
Our love is eternal
Who knows best?
Your silence ails me
Soothe my pains
Your words are pills to my soul
Igniting the still in me
You are worth more than rubies
My treasure is full
Who knows best?
Love Language – Ella Wheeler Wilcox
How does love speak?
In the faint flush upon the telltale cheek
And in the pallor that succeeds it; by
The quivering lid of an averted eye
The smile that proves the parent to a sigh
Thus doth love speak.
How does love speak?
By the uneven heart-throbs, and he freak
Of bounding pulses that stand still and ache,
While new emotions, like strange barges, make
Along vein-channels their disturbing course;
Still as the dawn, and with the dawn’s swift force
Thus doth love speak.
How does love speak?
In the avoidance of that which we seek
The sudden silence and reserve
when near
The eye that glistens with unshed tear
The joy that seems the counterpart of fear’
As the alarmed heart leaps in the breast,
And knows and names, and greets its godlike guest
Thus doth love speak
How dose love speak?
In the proud spirit suddenly grown meek
The haughty heart grown humble; in the tender
And unnamed light that floods the world with splendor
In the resemblance which the fond eyes trace
In all fair things to one beloved face
In the shy touch of the hands that thrill and tremble;
In the looks and lips that can no more dissemble
Thus doth love speak
How does love speak?
In the wild words that utter seem so weak
They shrink ashamed in silence; in the fire
Glance strikes with glance, swift flashing high and higher’
Like lightnings that precede the mighty storm;
In the deep, soulful stillness; in the warm
Impassioned tide that sweeps through throbbing veins,
Between the shores of keen delights and pains;
In the embrace where madness melts in bliss,
And in the convulsive rapture of a kiss
Thus doth love speak.
When You Come - Maya
Angelou
When you come to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.
Offering me, as to a child, an attic,
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words
I cry
You Were The One – Audra A. Allensworth
Parsons
Through you I can be everything that I long to be
From walking in the park to dancing in the dark
To as far as imagination can see
Before you came into my life I was just an empty shell
Who thought that I will always have to
Remain sitting here in my own hell
Everyone take something for granted each day and every day
From a cool drink of water, to the feel of one’s touch
Until it’s taken one does not realize how those
Simple things are missed so much
Often people live in the past while their
Present moves by so incredibly fast
When one needs to stop and smell the roses
Instead of letting them pass right by their own noses
People come and go through out your life
Like the fleeting thoughts running through your mind
They also speak of kismet; many never get it’
Some never know it
We don’t choose it because it chooses us
You were the one that came into my life
You found a place in my heart
So from this moment on we will never be apart.
Echo - Carol Ann Duffy
I think I was searching for treasures or stones
in the clearest of pools
when your face…
in the clearest of pools
when your face…
When your face,
like the moon in a well
where I might wish…
like the moon in a well
where I might wish…
Might well wish
for the iced fire of your kiss;
only on water my lips, where your face…
for the iced fire of your kiss;
only on water my lips, where your face…
Where your face was reflected, lovely,
not really there when I turned
to look behind at the emptying air…
not really there when I turned
to look behind at the emptying air…
The emptying air.
Love may not be rosy all the time but the ability to hold on, gives it a
chance to live again. Hope you enjoyed
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