Love Poem Quotes

Love, they said, burns youand builds you.But with you, there’s no ash.Just light.

Fell in love first, Fell in love quickly—Like I was pushed.Fell in love next, Fell in love slowly—Like I was strolling.Falling in love now And feeling crazy.Thinking of closing my eyesAnd jumping.

The only thing necessary in this world is love. Everything else is secondary.

They want to knowwho I write these poems for.Tell them it's for all loversbecause I don’t see a differencebetween our loveand their love.

Before you, nothing.Now you, and everything

Feel the kiss of ocean breeze, Hear the song of dancing waveLet your soul fly away with seagullsTo fill the heart with the joy of life.

Oh the beauty of nature! Oh the magical heart touching flower.My heart wants to bloom like you with love, joy, and laughter.

Brahma and AiravataLong ago in lands of golden sandBrahma turned to Saraswatiand gently kissed her inked hand....

What happens when I love, you ask, does the world start making sense? No, my dear, it does not. But it won’t matter to you then.

I wonderif you ever read my poemsand wish they were writtenfor you.

When you are here, God is near.

Without the wetness of your love, The fragrance of your water, Or the trickling sounds ofYour voice, I shall always feelthirsty.

You just wait.Soon, lovers all over the worldwill be reciting poems dedicated to you.This is my promise.

When your heart starts to feel full again. I love FREE refills, and if a restaurant tries to double charge me, I refuse to write a love poem on their Yelp page.-Karen Quan and Jarod Kintz

When did you first fall in love?""I think, I first fell in lovewhen I was in fifth gradewith this boy who kept his glass ruler in the sunlight and made rainbows on my desk with it.

if I finally do catch you and put my mouth to yours you will taste that summer.

FRIENDSLooking out the window, I see you looking in.You are the sunshine, That fills my soul.

But then you left exactly how all the sad songs said you would

Would it be enough to rock on a stormless sea with each our separate memories tuned to the state of the sinking sun?

Where were you when I undressed and told the tales of my day?Where were youwhenI was silent with God in prandial pray?Where were youwhen I recited love poems as I lay?Where were you?

My heart's scripture tastes foreign in the mouths of cowards and on the tongues of those who have never breathed inthe moon and breathed out the world.

What is the finding of love, but a voice answering a voice?

I'll forget me.You forget you.We can be onetogether, happily.

You rewrote the art in my heart.

Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.

I'd Drown For YouI opened my heart to youA complete immersionI offered my soul to youA heavenly diversion

Love is wind for the soul

All kinds of people read poetry: revolutionaries, scholars, sentimentalists etc. But above all else, lovers read poetry. Why? Because we fell in love. And then we fell in love with love.

Knowing you, I understood myself.

We all live but a hundred years. When I am with you, I live it in a matter of days.

You know how sometimes you meet someone and you feel like you've known them your whole life?Well, I feel like I've loved you my whole life.

Love is a snowflake for no two are ever the same.

My mind is being consumed by you.My body is longing for you. Just one touch or a kiss, And I shall be satiated for a thousand years.

The sun still lives his silent vows to the moon, by bowing to kiss her feet whenever she walks in the room.