Romantic poems

Romantic poems — a collection of the best works on Poemship.

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Mind

you're not here right now you're asleep and I'm awake and I miss you and I wish you weren't so far but you are I think about you too much and it's only because I've thought about you all along I need you
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Greedy

All of you, is all I want. All of your thoughts, I want to know. Your hands, I want to feel all over me as if I was the only person you could ever feel. Your eyes, I want to search me from dawn to dusk as if I am the only person you can see. Your soul, so I can fall in love with you more and more each day.
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may 11, 8:22 p.m.

it hasn't even been a solid month. i'm falling in love with you. please don't let me burn.
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Hands

Mine are a little cold. They tremble sometimes too. I dont know if that's okay with you. Or not. I am aching to hold your hand. I would love to have that feeling.
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him.

With him Nothing Felt like a Sin
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her.

I never thought brown would be my favorite color Until I saw her eyes
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why I love you

Why do I love you? Maybe it's because When I'm around you I realize my smile Isn't fake
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I'm addicted to you

Before I could leave You stopped me And pulled me into your warm embrace Your light hint of Cologne Engulfed my senses Intoxicating me. Your touch was long and Lingering As we pulled away. Being in your arms felt like Home. And I never want to let go.
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Lips

I spelled your name on my lips In hopes of me remembering What you were like
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l.r.h

I feel in love with you because You loved me When I couldn't love myself
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he was lying

He liked into my eyes and said: I don't want to fall in love with you I don't want to love you And I smiled
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in all honesty

I don't know what to do with your love, Plant it somewhere where the grass Meets The earth until it breaks into a run, Maby? Until it arrives in our back yard with dew Drops Falling on to the porch as though they were Tears Instead of rain Do I feed it? Treat it hungry? Do I can it your name?

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