Romantic poems

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

RomanticJessea L. Vaughan

If I Could Be Anything

I could be anything I'd be the thing that eats you up inside Or that person you dream of at night That special someone you can never have; If I could do anything I'd do the things you said could not be done I'd go to places you have never been I'd see the things that you have never seen I'd say the things that no one's said before And if I were in charge of the world I guess you wouldn't be.
RomanticJessea L. Vaughan

You and I

Like two peas in a pod Two petals on the same flower Two seeds yearning to take root You and I, Two saplings trying to become trees Two trees that might grow together Grow old together And fall as one.
RomanticJerry Kraft

Furnishings

“You are my everything,” I whisper. “I’m not your chair,” she laughs. But where else would I sit when I can no longer stand? My chair, my table covered with food and a half-burnt candle; my bed, my pillow holding up the heavy freight of dreams; my closet filled with costumes, my dresser of bundled socks, my basement of musty smells and unhealthy seeping waters. You are my lamp, the saucer beneath my evening tea, the mirror at the end of the hall. Such ordinary furnishings
RomanticJerry Kraft

From An Old Lover

Her letter drifted across an empty sky, a night shadow dragging its feet behind a wandering cloud. Striations on the walls of arroyos mark the arid years since we, muddied in erotic torrents of cloudburst, felt new roots suck each tender drop, blush of new life erupting in passionate colors, before vagrant dust filled every hollow footprint, left smooth, dry surfaces like unstroked flesh. Cool now, a breeze of her voice from the stillness, a kind moisture urging dormant life to emerge, knowing such tender shoots rarely survive the desiccating sun, in night’s dark forgiveness a soft-lipped moment reaches up for the moon.
RomanticJerry Kraft

Last Moments

“Closer” you say, from less Than six inches away, the end Of the weary, long day, at last At rest. The best rare moments, we talk This way, with heads on pillows, face Each other. Face each other, soft voices In sounds sleeping gray, sometimes Important, often just touching, topics From the day, anything else left to say, Before sleep, before love, before Anything that matters gets away. I speak “Are you thinking of a date?” and I watch and wait, no clouds rise up, no Silences contained. Easy as breathing, your Sweetest, intimate way, neither hurry Nor delay. “Closer” you say.
RomanticJennifer Ann

I'm Not Perfect

Her heart wrenches in anticipation. How can one person, Make her yearn so badly? I admire your kindness and gentleness, But I don't think You'd want someone like me. All I'll bring you is disappointment.
RomanticI'm actually gay as hell

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When the sun rises I hope to be by your side I hope you be with you watching the sky I hope we'll be together for a long time But I know that's selfish and it's not fine So just for a little bit I want you to be mine
RomanticI'm actually gay as hell

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Hold me close and whisper in my ear Comfort me with sweet empty words Tell me you love me even if it a lie Keep your secrets from me if you want Don't kiss me, just hug me You don't need to force yourself to smile alot You can act like how you would normally But don't hurt me, I've been through enough Just let me bask in the warmth of another
RomanticI Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

reminders

These things remind me of you: Last year Paper Pencils Notes Peer marking Unfunny jokes The little things The number 6 English class My hand touching yours Me staring at you Maths class Unintentional eye contact Asthma Trying to avoid each other
RomanticI Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

11:11

11:11, make a wish I made a wish my wish was you you made a wish to it was about me, you said I wondered and wondered until I had enough courage to ask you said 'I wished for a phone so I could call you' I was shocked, I told you that I want things to go my way but in actual fact I wished to see you like I always do I would never tell you though because I'm to scared to I love you, you just don't know
RomanticI Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

I thought I knew, but I didn't

I thought I knew I thought I had it planned I thought that maybe one thing is going to plan I was wrong You came along and everything changed You made me feel hot faced Blushing with every smile Every laugh Every everything But I thought I knew I thought I planned and I didn't I didn't
RomanticI Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

I can

I can keep our memories alive But I can't keep everyone alive I will keep you alive as long as I can I don't care if that puts me in danger I will keep you alive Because I can Because I love you And I won't ever stop loving you

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