Last Commented Love Poems (7,091)

Hearing that
Knock on the door
A sudden rush of blood flows through me as I know it's the 1ne I've been waiting for
Please come in
Wide is ma grin
And baby tell me how you're doing?
I'm fine baby
Been a trying day
But I'm here now and I'm gonna have my way
Ooowweeee ooooo
Ma boo
Baby please slow down
We got all night to mess around n play the clown
Sitting side by side
Holding hands
Candlelight on the table
Hypnotised by each others eyes
Is this really real or fable?
Baby I want you
And I know you want me too
We both know what we wanna do
But first let's stroke the mind
Let's take it to places without races in open spaces
Come let's face this
Fear ego n hostility
Combat with Love, compassion n humility
Serene serenity
Words that empower as they shower
Any moment now I'm gonna devour
You bit by bit
From the hands caress
To the warm breath on my face as I kiss your neck
Hold on
Mic check
Something seems to be rising
And that's not suprising
With this energy more than appetising
I pull you close
Skin to skin hotter than toast
With this passion n pleasure like hot weather we beginning to roast
Sweat dripping as we slide n slipping
Slip in
Eye contact throughout
This pinpoint of a climax circling lika roundabout
Will it stop?
Will I pop?
Giving til ma last drop
Ma baby slow down
Save some energy for round
Two
Love yes I Love making Love to you

If I wrote something
It would be for you
If I wrote something it would be for only you

And just between you and me
If you read it
Would you call it poetry

Would you remember my name like I remember yours
Would you remember the flame
In my heart the flame still endures


If I wrote something would you read it at all
If I wrote something
Winter summer spring and fall

Wherever you are I hope life is good I'm doing fine
If I wrote something would you read it and pretend
That you had a wish you could have been mine

Your ceremony

was of a short duration

The length of your struggle

Enshrined in the continuance

Of time

The wealth of your holding

In the grand estate of the heart

is without question

A holy dwelling

The hasp of my soul

forever now roams

In the space between

Your world and mine

You are the sunshine
Of my smile
My love
Nothing can keep
Us apart
Heart to heart
I am yours
Words may vanish
In the haze
But my my love
For you is carved
In the golden streets
Of heaven
Cafe

The wish of the heart
the dream of the mind..
Who attends to our wants?

Surely the vine gives us
fruit and we say that nature
has provided splendidly

But of the wish..the desire
for love..has nature the will
to give?

Does the moon know of our
romantic longings and will
a red sunset deliver to us
a passionate hope?

Will the wind snuff out the
last flame of of a heart
in quest of mystical union?

Or shall a higher providence
shape the wind, the waves, and
the sea to sooth the eternal
fire that burns within the
breast?

Oh, toss these musings of the
inner self to the morning star
Let the shaper of fleeting dust
breathe life into a velvet night~

How deep is your love,i will lead you through the beautiful paths of love
You will feel like a baby again,i will look into your eyes,
just like the way we look at a paradise in a big picture.
When i take you through my heart,you will see beautiful houses built in my
heart for you.
I will give you the comfort you have never seen before,you will rest on my chest
at night and hold my hands at fright.so much i wanna do for you,i wish i knew too
I will always blow your mind in different kind of ways,this is a special task for me
from our creator,my heart beat.

Love has many sides
Take your pick and so ride
Emotions that rise and fall
Led by love and category call

Whatever form, you give your heart
Commitment grows, from the start
Parent to child, or lovers will know
Love can be painful, and yet we sow

Seeds to find someone that will care
Daily our lives, we will happily share
Until a time, when it can be no more
Time will heal with memories to store

Protection from hurt, is existence not life
So many will look again, rolling the dice
Never knowing, how it will finally end
Dreams of a stranger, becoming a friend.....

When she says margarita she means daiquiri.
When she says quixotic she means mercurial.
And when she says, "I'll never speak to you again,"
she means, "Put your arms around me from behind
as I stand disconsolate at the window."

He's supposed to know that.

When a man loves a woman he is in New York and she is in Virginia
or he is in Boston, writing, and she is in New York, reading,
or she is wearing a sweater and sunglasses in Balboa Park and he is raking leaves in Ithaca
or he is driving to East Hampton and she is standing disconsolate
at the window overlooking the bay
where a regatta of many-colored sails is going on
while he is stuck in traffic on the Long Island Expressway.

When a woman loves a man it is one ten in the morning
she is asleep he is watching the ball scores and eating pretzels
drinking lemonade
and two hours later he wakes up and staggers into bed
where she remains asleep and very warm.

When she says tomorrow she means in three or four weeks.
When she says, "We're talking about me now,"
he stops talking. Her best friend comes over and says,
"Did somebody die?"

When a woman loves a man, they have gone
to swim naked in the stream
on a glorious July day
with the sound of the waterfall like a chuckle
of water rushing over smooth rocks,
and there is nothing alien in the universe.

Ripe apples fall about them.
What else can they do but eat?

When he says, "Ours is a transitional era,"
"that's very original of you," she replies,
dry as the martini he is sipping.

They fight all the time
It's fun
What do I owe you?
Let's start with an apology
Ok, I'm sorry, you dickhead.
A sign is held up saying "Laughter."
It's a silent picture.
"I've been f*cked without a kiss," she says,
"and you can quote me on that,"
which sounds great in an English accent.

One year they broke up seven times and threatened to do it another nine times.

When a woman loves a man, she wants him to meet her at the airport in a foreign country with a jeep.
When a man loves a woman he's there. He doesn't complain that she's two hours late
and there's nothing in the refrigerator.

When a woman loves a man, she wants to stay awake.
She's like a child crying
at nightfall because she didn't want the day to end.

When a man loves a woman, he watches her sleep, thinking:
as midnight to the moon is sleep to the beloved.
A thousand fireflies wink at him.
The frogs sound like the string section
of the orchestra warming up.
The stars dangle down like earrings the shape of grapes.

When a Woman Loves a Man
David Lehman

Love
Whatever inspires
Be it song sermon or science
Blessed the human family
With crumbs of comfort
From Christ's Table
(mbe)
To be continued
Copyright expired many years ago

Divine Love always has
& always will meet every human need

The truth will always set us free

What manner of Love
God bestowed
Upon his Beloved son
(John ?)

Even the youths shall utterly faint & fall
But those that wait upon the lord shall renew their strength
Mount up
Run not be weary
?Isiah 40
KJV

Psalms 23 & roger Whitaker
Sometimes in the morning
When you're fast asleep
I
My cup Runneth over w Love
To be continued incomplete

Famous quotes
Not my composed work
Copyrights expired many years ago
in court
Court done
Far to go to be done
not complete-done
To be contd.

Mirror - Mirror what do you see
Other than a reflection of me
Do you see all of my sorrows
Or the future of all my tomorrows

The sadness that lurks behind the eyes
The happenings that have made me wise
Lost loves that pains to remember
Or new loves lighting my eyes with ember

Wishful thinking of a permanent love
With hopes of help from above
Lines worn deep from age
Each one telling its tale of sage

Do you see the ravages of starkness
Caused by exposure to others darkness
Hoping for more light to shine through
And that special love meant for two