Romantic poems

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

RomanticDibs on Kai

The Spectrum of Us

Blue It's your favorite color It's the splash of your laugh It's the happiness I feel with you White It's our innocence Its you knowing how I feel It's us laying nonetheless Grey It's the mixed signals Its me trying to understand It's me failing Red It's hugs, arms around you It's you and her It's me watching in the wooden seat
RomanticDibs on Kai

How are you liking the Ocean

I watched you As the waves rolled by Crashing on rocks I watched you I watched you As you danced with the water Your smile contrasting I watched you I watched you On the edge of the shore Toes in the water I watched you I watched you With your polka-dot legs Longer than class without you I watched you
Romanticdee

* * *

I wish, that I could carry you in my pocket all day, Like some little good luck charm, Or a leaf, That has some exquisite venation that you find deep in the woods where there's no one around to hear you rustle around in the dead leaves, in order to find the one that's just barely clinging to life, But it's the perfect shade of green to describe just how lucky you feel to have someone who loves you Inexplicably
Romanticdee

"After All"

i had the sweetest dream about you Yesterday. You were wearing those clothes that show your strong muscles beneath your smooth skin and you had that crooked smile the one that first starts as a twitch of the corners of your lips and ends in this comical expression that gives me butterflies that rummage around in my stomach searching for some ounce of an opening so that to find their way out
Romanticdee

* * *

Why do you do these things to my heart? You pull me in and hold me close, And just when I've burned your image into my brain, You let go. Disappearing into the haze surrounding my thoughts- and for a while I don't know what to do. It's strange to not need someone and to need them all at once- To want to push them away and hold them close at the same time. It's true that things were never supposed to turn out this way, Friends, right? Always friends- who never admit the things we thought or said or breathed in hushed whispers over the phone lines because we were too afraid to be heard. Always friends- Sometimes I want nothing more, Than to be the one who has given you a reason to smile,
Romanticdee

First Love

I've tried to erase the image of you from my brain, I've tried a hundred times, To take the giant eraser of my mind, And erase, The smell of your too strong cologne- Which is, by far, not too strong now, As my nose tries to grasp on to a scent Too strong from two years ago. I've tried to erase the idea of you from my brain, But it's almost like a punishment, Like scraping gum off the bottoms of desks in high school, You are the gooey gum, Stuck to the desks of my mind, And no matter what, No matter how hard I scrape, Little bits and pieces of you stay in the filaments of my brain,
Romanticdee

* * *

Come closer darling, Into the midnight, Honey come home, There's far too much at stake. Cause the moon It rests On the breast of the sky. Forever enchanting us with its presence, As it glows incessantly, It represents our love, Powerful and forever present, Despite the time of day, Or the month, Or the year. Trust me love,
RomanticDebra Vilhauer

4:55 a.m. Shuffle

4:55 a.m. Tuesday morning shuffle to the boathouse because it’s too early for a bus but not too late for a mother to be of use before he’s grown & gone love in an early morning drive
RomanticDave Bonta

Parched

water me I may go dry without sin how do I find a person to lose my ice with
RomanticDave Bonta

Tactile

the first time we touch is a banquet for hands within an egg the light is beautiful as a bruise and we could go play at another door
RomanticDave Bonta

Cozy

little home the eyeprints of love all too big
RomanticDave Bonta

Thought leaders

a rose and a wren entered in my memorandum book under wonderful but plain a different kind of presence alone together we promise to speak with our hands

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