Best Love Poems ( 18 )


  • July 13, 2013
    Love For a Hand...

    By:Karl Shapiro

    Two hands lie still, the hairy and the white,
    And soon down ladders of reflected light
    The sleepers climb in silence. Gradually
    They separate on paths of long ago,
    Each winding on his arm the ...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Those Who Loveby...

    By:Sara Teasdale

    Those who love the most,
    Do not talk of their love,
    Francesca, Guinevere,
    Deirdre, Iseult, Heloise,
    In the fragrant gardens of heaven
    Are silent, or speak if at all
    Of fragile i...

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  • July 13, 2013
    HeartBroken and Confused...

    By:Kelsey Pitts

    My heart feels like it’s torn in two,
    Why can't I just be with you?
    Everyday another tear,
    Everyday a lot more fear.
    I want to hold you in my arms,
    I want to keep you safe fro...

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  • July 13, 2013
    I Never Really Knew...

    By:Dave Lawrie

    I never really knew you
    you were just another friend
    But when I got to know you
    I let my heart unbend

    I couldn't help past memories
    That would only make me cry
    I had to forg...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Loves Philosophy...

    By: Percy Bysshe Shelley

    The fountains mingle with the river,
    And the rivers with the ocean;
    The winds of heaven mix forever
    With a sweet emotion;
    Nothing in the world is single;
    All things by a law di...

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  • July 13, 2013
    The Definition Of Love...

    By:Andrew Marvell

    My love is of a birth as rare
    As 'tis for object strange and high:
    It was begotten by Despair
    Upon Impossibility.
    Magnanimous Despair alone
    Could show me so divine a thing,
    ...

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  • July 13, 2013
    The Passionate Shepherd to His Love...

    By: Christopher Marlowe

    Come live with me and be my love,
    And we will all the pleasures prove
    That valleys, groves, hills, and fields,
    Woods or steepy mountain yields.
    And we will sit upon the rocks,
    S...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Those lips that Loves own hand did make...

    By: William Shakespeare

    Those lips that Love's own hand did make
    Breathed forth the sound that said "I hate"
    To me that languished for her sake;
    But when she saw my woeful state,
    Straight in her...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Touched by An Angel...

    By: Maya Angelou

    We, unaccustomed to courage
    exiles from delight
    live coiled in shells of loneliness
    until love leaves its high holy temple
    and comes into our sight
    to liberate us into life.
    Lov...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Wonder...

    By: Ibn Arabi


    Wonder,
    A garden among the flames!
    My heart can take on any form:
    A meadow for gazelles,
    A cloister for monks,
    For the idols, sacred ground,
    Ka'ba for the circling pilg...

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  • July 13, 2013
    I loved You...

    By: Alexander Pushkin


    I loved you, and I probably still do,
    And for a while the feeling may remain...
    But let my love no longer trouble you,
    I do not wish to cause you any pain.
    I loved you; and the h...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Love and Friendship...

    By: Emily Bronte


    Love is like the wild rose-briar,
    Friendship like the holly-tree
    The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
    But which will bloom m...

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  • July 13, 2013
    My Love Reveals Objects...

    By: Isabel Fraire

    My love reveals objects
    silken butterflies
    concealed in his fingers
    his words
    splash me with stars
    night shines like lightning
    under the fingers of my love
    My love inven...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Because She Would Ask Me Why I Loved Her...

    By: Christopher Brennan

    If questioning would make us wise
    No eyes would ever gaze in eyes;
    If all our tale were told in speech
    No mouths would wander each to each.
    Were spirits free from mortal mesh
    An...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Your Hands in My Hands...

    By: Feon Davis


    Your hand in my hand
    As we walk on the shorelines
    I smile as I look toward you shores of waves clash
    we are swept together as one
    Two as one not two apart from love
    We look at th...

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  • July 13, 2013
    The Garden of Love...

    By: William Blake

    I went to the Garden of Love.
    And saw what I never had seen:
    A Chapel was built in the midst,
    where I used to play on the green.

    And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
    And "Th...

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  • July 13, 2013
    Proud of my Broken Heart...

    By: Emily Dickinson
    Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it,
    Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee,

    Proud of my night, since thou with moons dost slake it,
    Not to partake thy passion, my humility.

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  • July 13, 2013
    Thou blind fool Love ...

    By: William Shakespeare

    Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes,
    That they behold, and see not what they see?
    They know what beauty is, see where it lies,
    Yet what the best is take the worst to be.
    ...

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