Romantic poems

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

RomanticDave Bonta

Tectonic

making sand the first sea was you heart hardly seen carving a body into the exact world
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Eros

taking the rope-maker to his rope-ground and the stove to drink some light we touch and see how they speak of us our hands more than the mouth
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Love craft

I made a stick sweetheart but unwilling to keep her I sent her away to the cranes in the fields but I did make her think of making herself happy with her strange fellow cranes in the dirt and the marl ingenious treasurers of time and folly where one is free there is great plenty I want her still took her a glass of pure water and hewed her a thin ice bed
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Cabaret

in the distance one gunshot laughing men the moon sinking into a cabaret I love any treat of a heart able to bleed
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Auld acquaintance

the whole year as large as one kiss in the kitchen the fire is new and hot and are we happy loving the little death no reason for hurry now we bless with mouth to ear that sudden note
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Yucca moth

infinite crow of time night desert if love takes every turn to find a moth then I with my heart have just a while
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Late bloomers

setting sun with ravens a most admirable music we fell into rare life and then to bed
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Bodily questions

in the book of the body is there no other writing true as romance which is true and which false of two children perfectly made joined at their bellies and only one pair of legs what work will make us fear the consequence of it how is holding you so large a music
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Sun worshipper

I could not find my heart to offer to her she being an oven I have seen great trees like an answer to the day
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Aflame

fire is the backward uniform of buildings fire tells me my question is only a common cry when you came O falcon to my bed
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Kissing gate

would a gate have equal share in the translation between us touching at first and open as a road giving both me and you our own past
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Mistress

a rough gentleman paid me for my heart we sat alone and not alone like a place to lay a wall

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