Love Poems Quotes

Love Poems Quote of the day

But thy eternal summer shall not fade.

More or Less Love Poems #11: No babe We'd never Swing together but the syncopation would be something wild

Don't write love poems when you're in love. Write them when you're not in love.

Every fair from fair sometime declines

anyone who has no feelings for animals has a dead heart.

I think if you put something in a file that says "war poems" or "love poems" that you already restrict the way in which the poem might move.

Someone Should Write Me a Love Poem but I'm Stuck Doing It Myself

A Writer in Love.I was just a word weaverWhat did I know of love?Only thatSome days when the words weren’t enough, I knewI was in love.

I will drive the world crazywith love poems for you.So they can know how magnificent you areand how crazy I am.

I was born one thousand times and all the while it was you I met again to only meet again under the thousand stars that divide us and connect us.

No!I don’t love you!I just like you, a little.Your lips are sweet, and your eyes are precious to me.No!I don’t love you!I just like you, a little....

I knew I loved youwhen 'home' went from being a placeto being a person.

Only to close these eyesto sleep in the lap of loveand stay there forever.

there's always been a little sadness inside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

LoveHas a way of wiltingOr blossomingAt the strangest, Most unpredictable hour.This is how love is, An uncontrollable beastIn the form of a flower.

She asks me silly questions. Like how much do I love her?I smile and look at the sky for how do I tell her that it is she who gives me my existence...

When I saw you, I discovered love!

Your tenderness has pervaded into the very pore of my being. Last night I inhaled the fragrance of the moon!

Her memories splashed my nights with a magical illumination. Her thoughts were my intoxication!

And you look more beautiful when you blush.

Days may pass into months, months may pass into years, and years may pass into decades, but I will always keep waiting for you.

Women are like beautiful flowers. Only when you love them and take good care of them will they fully bloom into the beautiful flowers that they are.

I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the radiance in your eyes is more dazzling than that in all the diamonds of this world!

I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the fragrance of your skin is more sublime than that of all the perfumes of this world!

We had the longest kisses under the Acacia tree.

She cured me of my sadness.

Today I bumped into you again. You seemed like that flower long forgotten in the old diary.

If love weighs you downand casts a shadow on your lifethen it isn’t love.Love is light and makes you light.

I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.

I look into your eyes and I’m sure that some divine artist dipped her brush in the same soul and used it to paint us both.

By loving you, I learn everything because your soul contains the entire universe.

You are the mark on my liquid heartwhere love begins with the beginning’s startYou are the desire of the ablaze fires the only truth from ten-thousand-liarsFrom the poem- A Letter to My Love

We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.

Love from blue waves

Among many people with you

A poem in the heart is worthmore than a million dollarsin the bank account.

This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.

A single poemis worth a hundredcozy winter nightskind wordsand healed wounds.

all my lifei have looked for poemsto elope with.

you're going to love your way out of this.out of the hurt.out of the pain.you're going to love your way out of itand be free.

the hope is smallbut it is everything.

Wealth without real worthinessIs no good for the neighbourhood

The summer in youcalms the winter in me.

Are you willing to nourish your heart with love

Nothing can separate two hearts that have found each other

Her touch is like doing simple mathWhen she sleeps in the bed, subtracting clothesThere is a red ink, like a sparkling red wine, adding colorsDividing body, remembering gods, without multiplying

How envious I am that the sun may kiss your porcelain skin and forever change how the world sees you.

the sapphire depthof my own love...startlesand warmsand wounds my soul.

You came into my life like the rain to the parched desert!

I never wanted to be saved, just loved in ways that would make the Gods jealous.