Romantic poems

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

RomanticDave Bonta

Two pipes

we go low and soft two pipes of the same note fastened together echo each other two things that had one other
RomanticDave Bonta

Sacred hearts club

a body in pain is ready for prayer on Friday so I invited her to come dine with me on Sunday and invent a better theory of music with our bed this summer fleet as a secret told to my pen
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Dream of arrival

high on traveling like a storm made out of the day’s heat we are passionate hold my hand as our fanatic bodies turn and reach themselves as places to come to
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Remains of the daydream

you come this morning from blue fields and backward months unseasonable sex like an ear on a birch barbarously aflutter and me with my fence my embers of order
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Minor romance

a catalogue of ash for my trouble a story of love for a bad bad world the hierarchy will shake as we lie below
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Only world

will a first kiss dull the discourse how is an only world so little tell me to build again and borrow some pain
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Body language

hands aged and handsome understand with a touch everything speaks we begin to swell like the moon this evening over the wood a wild creature
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The ghost of Christmas present

above all things I wish to sit at the table with napkins open talking in the mother tongue of wonder and so be righted again with my wife leaning into sleep and the treasure of touch
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Cipher

my child my candlelight my brave new world my keeper my rebellion in the heart my frantic blood living only on woman’s milk my cipher of a child
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Lucky

the stone grew a mouth for the mist not for the haze but mistress enough on that irregular ground it is a strange blockhead luck to be loved
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Night-lover

am I to father a child with my lady pen head full of trouble and pictures pictures pictures sick at the river of gray business I go out into the night and talk to her in her cage telling her she was the bird of paradise
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Confined

count to one like a heart out too far among these people people as the days keep on let the world go there is nothing but I hear my wife sing

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