Last Commented Romance Poems (1,693)

If God were to bring me flowers,
I know it would be you.
If I were to see the future,
I would look in your eyes. 

In your eyes,
I can see virgin hopes,
Rumours of dawn,
Bright and white,
Like a Cherub,
Tender like the infant,
I see two kids playing. 

In your eyes,
I can see Agape,
Sincerely so sincere,
Distant yet real,
Like pictures from unslept dreams. 

In your eyes,
I see the world
Through a fruit wine bottle.
I see all’s rosy not rusty,
Sunshine not dusty. 

In your eyes so tender and soft,
Love has a new meaning.
I see the dream I once dreamt
The picture I saw when I slept. 

In your eyes,
I see the blue of the rivers,
And the glitter of the evening stars.
I see nature in blossom,
In your eyes of constellations. 

In your eyes so pure,
I see everyday become a honeymoon.
For the happily ever after
Doesn’t only dwell in fairytales,
For I see it in your eyes.

Good morning Love,
Can I watch the sun rise in your eyes
Catch an early morning bike ride
with you by my side.

A tender touch, a wink
and the words
I need you so very much
to fly to places in my mind
beyond the daily rush,
....and bustle
which will soon bring my focus
to an earthy plane.

The sky so many different shades of blue
the autumn trees displaying their varied hue
could be so easily missed,
if it weren't for loving you,
...so very much

you came into my life like the knight in my dreams
but were are you now are you sleeping?
hummingbird like kisses passionate touch
I met you in another life long ago
the life paths we written are entwined
your smiling eyes your breath so sweet
I miss you when I am not there
strong emotions longing desire
your understanding your laugh and your kindness
my life it woke up my sight is clear
the feeling inside me is a longing for you
I render my being without any fear.

Come hither to me
and our passions will rise
as the sea
builds and swells
within itself.

And our spasms will crest
as we ride each new wave
and soon will forget
that there were ever
any other names........
or faces
To those of the past
who abused the delicacy of our feelings
and cared not enough to make it last
nor valued what was to be enjoyed
not exploited,
what was meant to be a gift
not a demand

Come hither to me
cause I understand
what it is you have to give
and that is all
I ask
to have.

She stands and listens to the wind
sing a tune across time and space
the gentle throb of a lonely ache
she listens to his beating heart

She stands and sings to the wind
a quiet song about space and time
the ebb and flow of a restless soul
she speaks to his anxious mind

she couldn't wait to meet him
thirty more minutes to go.
the snow is coming down now
the traffic doesn't flow.

she thinks, how will I greet him?
a handshake, a hug or a kiss?
she likes his morals and values
and her sense of humor is just like his.

she gets to the place of the meeting
no, his car is not there.
He also drove over an hour
just to meet up with her.

This must be him now
parking right next to her,
he rolls down the window,
her too.

they talk back and forth for a bit
then he gets out of the car.
she'll gets out as well, a little timid
they walk to the coffee bar.

once they started talking
they discovered,
there is no lack of things to say,
they are comfortable with each other.

a romantic Italian restaurant,
is their choice to have a bite.
no other guests around,
everything feels just right.

they drive back to her car together,
she doesn't want him to leave,
they really seem to hit it off
its almost too good to believe.

the time has come to say goodbye,
he asks: could I get a hug?
she complies, still somewhat shy
he gives her a little kiss.

they both drive off in different directions,
she smiles as she thinks of him,
she hopes he too felt the connection
and wants to see her again.

The Pecan Tree

In a tiny town in Texas, a soldier and his wife
Sat beneath a tree of pecans, talked about their future life.
What the tree heard touched her deeply, deeply down inside her heart,
Learning soon this young couple would sadly have to part.

She drove him to the airport and watched his plane fly away.
Then she wept beneath the pecan on this endless autumn day.
His letters from the battlefield she read beneath the tree.
When the fruit is on the ground again he'll be coming back to me.

She waited by the window in a long white flannel gown,
Watched the dancing snowflakes gently fall upon the ground.
The tree outside the window cold wind bending her naked boughs
Both were waiting for the springtime and new life to arouse.

She waited in the garden, planting tiny seeds.
The robin and the sparrow sang to fill her empty need.
The tree in chartreuse budlings listened to the song.
She wanted this to swiftly pass, the tree this time prolong.

She waited in the summertime turning golden from the sun,
Thinking of her certain someone and things together they had done.
The tree in emerald splendor nursed its scion
As it's jaded foliage cast long shadows in the sun.

She waited in the evening beneath the harvest moon,
Her happy knowing he'd surely be home soon.
The tree bent low in heavy fruit ready soon to fall
Sighed, anticipating when again it would stand tall.

She waited softly humming. Then there came the tragic news
Of a firefight near the ocean, her lover's life did lose.
In the garden, almost midnight twinkling stars shone above,
The tree wept her pecans with the maiden's lament love.

Despair gripped the garden. It was a maddening sight to see.
In the moonlight, teardrops glistening she chopped down the pecan tree.
When they found her in the morning upon the tree she lay her head.
The tree and the maiden, still and cold in crimson red.

I am here to share my girl friend’s questions and my answers
Gf; what you think about you?
I; a face cannot hide a lie
Gf; your first words to me?
I; let me to share anything
Gf; what are your best features?
I; my lips
Gf; your turns offs?
I; my hair
Gf; what about your past relationship?
I; I cannot live without memories…
Gf; what are the five things you cannot live without?
I; dreams, smile, mirror, friends and a bike
Gf; what is your idea about our first date?
I; travel on a bike to confirm “the world is not enough” to fulfill our love-dreams
Gf; what you fix first in your bed room?
I; a mirror, which helps me to confirm, who I am!
At last she waited for my questions,
But I have only one thing to do. say goodbye

Sometimes lifes' journey
takes some mighty sharp turns.
And things are not always
as they seem, you learn.

Sometimes you wonder how
you can go on another day.
Sometimes it's only you
standing in your own way.

Sometimes you're alone
and you're so empty within.
Sometimes it's because
you won't let anyone in.

Then out of the blue
like a bright ray of light.
There comes a kindred spirit
to make everything right.

Down crash the walls
you've built high and strong.
Plink, plink, falls the fortress
as you sing a new song.

Make love to me...
I see it in your eyes
so full of hot desire
like a fire
I want to drown in.

Make love to me...
I feel it in your touch
your hands on my skin,
they set me on fire
and only you can quench.

Make love to me...
Your lips so full of love
they kiss the hidden places
of my body, till it aches
with a lust I cannot shake.

Make love to me...
My body and my soul
laid bare for you to mold
reaching heights untold
until I explode.

Make love to me...