Last Commented Romance Poems (1,693)

You are so beautiful, that-tingles the ear. Words that are meaningful, you need to hear. Will give attentive ears, cause you need to share. Alleviatng all your fears, being consistant, "i care". And by me understanding, you darling, those changing-moods. Shows i am loving; won't be silent and brood. We will have differences, with opinions quite wide. That won't affect romance; for you, love abides. You're more than lover; this won't ever end. You are my sister, also you're best friend. Unlike romeo and juliet, love story of old. Won't have any regrets, when our story is told. Make me your husband, please be my wife. Let me be woman: love of your life!

If I were you and you were me would you notice me noticing?
If you were me and I were you, I'd think that you ignoring me was just your pretty little way of flirting.
If I were you and you were me, I'd believe that you were actually listening.
If you were me and I were you, I'd love you like a best friend.
If I were you and you were me, i wouldn't give you shit about being too skinny.
If you were me and I were you, I'd walk through the park and watch the sun go down with you every night till it got cold.
If I were you and you were me, I'd let you know how much I cared as much as I could.
If you were me and I were you, would you kiss me in the rain without asking?
If I were you and you were me, I would sing with you despite the lack of talent.
If you were me and I were you, I'd cuddle with you on every occasion.

.ACHA LAGTA HAI ................
Acha lagta hai ........
os ke bina ab chup chup rehna
acha lagta hai .........
khamoshi sey dard ko sehna
acha lagta hai ..........
jis hasti ki yaad mein aanso barstey hain
samne os ke kuch naa kehna acha lagta hai ......
mil kar os se bichar naa jaaon darta rehta hon
is liye bas door hi rehna acha lagta hai .........
janta hon keh chahat mein bas aanso milte hain
kuch bhi ho ab is zehar ko peena acha lagta hai .......
je chahey sab khushiyan laa kar os ko de doon
os ke pyaar mein sab kuch khona acha lagta hai ........
os ka milna naa milna Qismat ki baat hai
pal pal os ki yaad mein roona acha lagta hai ..........
os ke bina sab khushiyan DOST ajab si lagti hain ....
roo roo kar os ki yaad mein sona acha lagta hai .....

jain to jain kahan, samjay ga kon yahan dard bharay dil ki zuban,
apna bi gham hay, un ka bi gham hay,
ab dil k bachnay ki umeed kam hya,
ik kashti so toofan,
jain to jain kahan,

You make your way down the garden path,
And amongst the wood and brush you espy my flower.
With gentle fingers - you the petals do part
Then bury your face within - to partake
Of the sweet fragranced scented aroma.

The sweet frangrance of my flower
Causing every fibre of your being to become aroused
As you drink in the moments of this hour -
The perfume, the coloured hues, the brilliant design.

You allow your soft lips to sip
The nectar hidden within.
You trace the outline of the stamen
Ever so softly with your tongue - tainted
With the taste of nectar
From my beautiful flower.

You pry the petals open
And thrust your fingers into the main vortex
Threatening to tear the gentle soul
And senses of my flower apart.

From your throat come muted
Moans and groans of exquisite pleasure
As you continue to thrust your fingers
Until you climax in the centre
Of my exquiste flower.

Out through your eyes

I see your smile

Deep an nourishing

An lasting a while

Enlightening those

Who stumble on thee

Warming their hearts

An setting them free

Free to roam

Within your grace

Wander helplessly

In your auras space

Where thoughts are numbed

An action subdued

An dreams are ripened

Of your smiling debut

Soley Possession

To touch your skin in knowing its warmth, but I want it next to my own warmth.....making it a part of me, as I would become a part of you. To take your soft face into my hands, and gaze in your intoxicating eyes. To smell your essence invoking the animal within me to come, and claim what is his. Just to have you, to bring you face to face....feeling your sweet warm breath gently against my face. I love you and all that you are. I love you for the person you have become, and the woman you are growing into. To touch that part of your being that no other is allowed. I am he and shall no other be. To taste your flesh wwith my soft lips, while savoring your nectar from the flower in which you possess.... Oh my oh my, how my tongue cries for such pleasures. Simply this my love.... To touch you in every sense possible....I need that, I need this...here with you....till the day after forever.

Now that we have reach the top,
I do not want you to stop.
Can I take your pretty hands,
And let's have a little dance.

Don't dare you abuse me,
Don't want you to use me.
Not a fool, I'm not a tool,
What I can do can make you drool.

So don't you be pessimistic,
I want you to face the music.
Think the rhythm's kind of mystique,
Want you to be optimistic.

Think it's getting hot here,
Discipline is not here.

So shake your hands and move your pants,
And change your prance into dance.
I want to see you going through
Think those moves are really cool

I find you where we started,
Go places uncharted.
I'll take your hand to understand,
Time with you is really grand.

SWEET ANGEL
GOD HAVE SENT ME A ANGEL

WITH HER SMILE LIGHT UP THE WORLD

THE ANGEL IS PURE OF GOLD

SHE WELL TELL YOU WHAT YOUR DOING WRONG

MY ANGEL IS SWEET

SOMETIME SHE WOULD LAUGH

THAT IS MY ANGEL FROM ABOVE

GOD HAS SPOKEN TO HER

SO THE ANGEL HAVE CAME DOWN

TO EARTH TO SAVE ME
ANGEL ANGEL WOULD YOU BE MINE
SAY YES I NEED MY ANGEL

SO SHE COULD LOOK AFTER ME

HER TOUCH IS LIKE GOLD AND SILVER

GOD HAVE SENT ME A ANGEL

SHE EVEN HAS A RED ROSES

ANGEL ANGEL BE MINE FOREVER

I WELL TREAT YOU LIKE A ANGEL THAT YOU ARE
I LOVE MY ANGEL THAT GOD ABOVE SENT HER TO ME

Stuck between a rock and a hard place
A place that ain’t safe
Filled with teardrops and heartaches
Disgrace
This place
I’ve been before
Still an open sore
Since the moment I stepped through her open door
It’s been war
Tearin’ my heart apart
Beneath the scarlet mark
But still in the darkest dark
I still can see a spark
The lightness of your Highness
Behind this
“Brown-Eyed-b*tch”
Or rather
A place that’s sadder
But safer
Where I am the only partaker
Of my love’s flavor
Patron
Chef
And waiter
Distant
“Commitment”
Forgot what It meant
Awaiting the next shipment
Of fresh meats
To bless my sheets
Address my needs
“-and what about me?”
b*tch please!!!
Love is a dis-ease
That I do not need
My options are these…
Left between
A Rock and a Hard Place