I"m looking in space with no white colour,
I'm staring ur photo with feeling so banal
Why do i have to always be farer..
When u can be close with no one but Hour..
Why Should i spend life, waitting ur message
feeling you need me to touch me and kiss me..
We both do deserve something woth pain
But my dear sweetie..what is its name?..
Dont ever tell me,,,that dreams are unreal
Dont start to teach me.. forget about fear..
You start a morning with feeling alive
I'll always be with u to keep u survive.
Another example of a good love poem for men to apologize:
I never meant to hurt you
the way I know I have.
Your love means more to me
than anything and I'll do whatever it takes
to prove that to you.
Since the day I met you and
your love touched my heart
I knew that my life would never be the same.
Please forgive me for the pain I've caused.
I'll make it up to you every chance I get.
You have my heart and my love forever.
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
I want to love you in a special way like glass, strong but crystal clear.
I want to make love to your spirit by first squeezing and sucking your lips to quench my thirst.
Then gently blowing love through your lips and making love to your lungs,
As my heart squeezes yours and mines together until your mind blows,
And you can't think.
I want to bite your fingertips sending a sexual sensation through your hands and into your heart,
Pumping love in and out through your veins until it reaches your feet,
And your toes curl.
I want to stroke you gently and softly to caress not only your spirit,
But to feel the warmth of your flesh.
Your body next to mine, holding and embracing with the connection of a lock and key of life and love so you can't let go.
Let me love you hard so I can drill through your hurts and your pains,
Paving bricks to guard your heart from your trials and tribulations.
Building a dam so that when your flesh feels weak your spirit won't break.
Let me love you over and over again as though it were a fairytale that never ends.
If you were my book the letters of your words would be carved in my heart as though it were a novel felt, but never read.
This is the way to love, you have to love easy but feel hard.
You have to pay the price of sacrifice in order to grow a love, which is deeply fulfilling.
That is the best way to love and to make love.
why not? this is a poem, it's just that a very sexy one...
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
All your love poems are sad, I'll add a more optimistic one:
There is no happier life
But in a wife;
The comforts are so sweet
When two do meet.
'Tis plenty, peace, a calm
Like dropping balm;
Love's weather is so fair,
Like perfumed air.
Each word such pleasure brings
Like soft-touched stirrings;
Love's passion moves the heart
On either part;
Such harmony together,
So pleased in either.
No discords; concords still;
Sealed with one will.
By love, God made man one,
Yet not alone.
Like stamps of king and queen
It may be seen:
Two figures on one coin,
So do they join,
Only they not embrace.
We, face to face.
Standing by,
All the way.
Here to help you through your day.
Holding you up,
When you are weak,
Helping you find what it is you seek.
Catching your tears,
When you cry.
Pulling you through when the tide is high.
Just being there,
Through thick and thin,
All just to say, you are my friend.
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
Do not mention the name of love,
O my simple-minded companion.
Strange is the path
When you offer your love.
Your body is crushed at the first step.
If you want to offer love
Be prepared to cut off your head
And sit on it.
Be like the moth,
Which circles the lamp and offers its body.
Be like the deer, which, on hearing the horn,
Offers its head to the hunter.
Be like the partridge,
Which swallows burning coals
In love of the moon.
Be like the fish
Which yields up its life
When separated from the sea.
Be like the bee,
Entrapped in the closing petals of the lotus.
Mira's lord is the courtly Giridhara.
She says: Offer your mind
To those lotus feet.
Inspirational...
You come outside
To view the faint sunset
Light bewildered by trees
Shines through quietly
You glide your soft auburn hair
Perched behind your ear
And in this moment I feel at home
Beneath the interior
You are my humble abode...
Your company is soothing
Calming and reassuring
Inside, the wind chimes ring
You saunter and my hearts sings
Bit by bit I begin to recognize
The enchanting glow in your subtle eyes
Hidden in all abstract paintings
It’s you; what all artists see
You are poetry...
romantic...
To the girl whose beauty is present in all seasons
I tell you why you are beautiful, here are the reasons:
Your beauty extends into the heavens,
it goes on forever and never lessens.
Even when the clouds heighten
you are here and the world brightens.
You are like a fruit that constantly ripens
your beauty continues to grow no mater what happens.
My fondness for you constantly deepens
because every time I see you my heart starts to weaken.
You make everything else appear hollow
where ever you are loveliness is sure to follow.
You shine so bright you cast your own shadow
a beauty that others would love to borrow.
But try as they might your beauty they will never catch
because something like you they could never match.
Your beauty seems to increase with every breathe
it tests the limits my imagination can stretch.
It makes me question if what I am seeing is real
I only know it is true by the way that I feel.
Your beauty is so vast it can't be concealed
there is no hiding it your beauty is always revealed.
The power of your beauty is the world's greatest gift
the heaviest boulder it could easily lift.
A girl this perfect I never knew
all that changed the moment I met you.
Heaven on Earth I was not aware
until I met a girl that was crafted with such care.
You would be the answer to a prayer
if someone asked for something rare with beauty to spare.
If I had a choice I would choose this girl over air
for air can't compare to a girl not found elsewhere.
:love
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
An intimate love poem:
Honey, Come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
Let me tell it to you softly,
So that no one else will hear.
What I have to say is private,
and is just between us two;
just want you, to know how much,
I love the things you do.
"I believe in making the world safe for our children, but not our children's children, because I don't think children should be having sex."
With little here to do or see
Of things that in the great world be,
Daisy! again I talk to thee,
...For thou art worthy,
Thou unassuming Common-place
Of Nature, with that homely face,
And yet with something of a grace
...Which love makes for thee! . .
. .I see thee glittering from afar--
And thou art a pretty star;
Not quite so fair as many are
...In heaven above thee!
Yet like a star, with glittering crest,
Self-poised in air thou seem'st to rest;--
May peace come never to his nest,
...Who shall reprove thee!
Bright Flower! for by that name at last,
When all my reveries are past,
I call thee, and to that cleave fast,
...Sweet silent creature!
That breath'st with me in sun and air,
Do thou, as thou art wont, repair
My heart with gladness, and a share
...Of thy meek nature!
I closed my eyes and saw your face
My heart started pumping at a uncontrollable pace
I remember your passionate kiss and soft lips
as if we were rehearsing a scene from a movie clip
You smiled and held me tight
I held on with all my might
I remember your whisper " I love you" in my ear
and then slowly said: "The time is near"
You hugged me one last time
o i will never get that feeling out of my mind
You wiped the tears from my eyes
And then walked away as you said your last goodbyes....
I miss the way you held me in your arms,
close to you, feeling the warmth.
I think of you. Everyday.
Wondering if I'll see you again...
wondering what you'll say.
I wanna be with you.
I can't go on another day
without knowing you wanna be with me too.
But instead, I wait for you.
Wait to fall in love again...
Like the first time
i saw you.
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
