Quotes

Love Poem: Heart, We Will Forget Him Heart, we will forget him,You and I, tonight!You must forget the warmth he gave,I will forget the light. When you have done pray tell me,Then I, my thoughts, will dim.Haste! ‘lest while you’re laggingI may remember him! – Emily Dickinson

Love Poem: Sonnets from the Portuguese 43: How Do I Love Thee How do I love thee? Let me count the waysI love thee to the depth and breadth and heightMy soul can reach, when feeling out of sight.For the ends of Being and ideal GraceI love thee to the level of everyday’sMost quiet need,

Love Poem: My Love in Her Attire My love in her attire doth show her wit,It doth so well become her:For every season she hath dressings, fit,For winter, spring, and summer.No beauty she doth miss,When all her robes are on:But Beauty’s self she is,When all her robes are gone.by Author Unknown

Love Poem: Every Second Beat If I had a thousand pages,I could never name them all,The reasons that I love you,For the list would be too tall. I love you for the melody,I hear within your voice.The way your blue eyes hold me,A captive, but by choice. I love you for your gentle hands,That melt

Love Poem: First Love I ne’er was struck before that hourWith love so sudden and so sweet.Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower And stole my heart away complete. My face turned pale, a deadly pale.My legs refused to walk away,And when she looked what could I ailMy life and all seemed turned to

Love Poem: From Now Until Forever I’ve never known a love like yoursNor thought it could be true,But every time I kiss your lipsI feel what love can do With hair like silkAnd lips so tender,Each moment with youMakes my heart surrender I couldn’t live, I couldn’t breatheWithout you by my side,Never will I let

Love Poem: Do you know, when you have told me to think of you, I have been feeling ashamed of thinking of you so much, of thinking of only you–which is too much, perhaps. Shall I tell you? It seems to me, to myself, that no man was ever before to any woman what you

Love Poem: Dreaming I used to dream of eyes so blueAnd loving arms to hold me.I used to dream of heroic knightsAnd how gracious they would be. I used to dream of how I wouldn’t settleFor anything less than best.I used to dream of how he would majesticallyLay all fears to rest. I used to

Love Poem: Everytime I Look At The Stars I gazed in your eyes,Such a beautiful blue;My heart whispered to me,And that’s right when I knew;The waves had ceased crashing,On the sand at our feet;Time had stopped passing,My search was complete;I finally discovered,What I’d known all along;A mystery uncovered,That just couldn’t be wrong;It wasn’t our first

Love Poem: Darling, my darling. One line in haste to tell you that I love you more today than ever in my life before, that I never see beauty without thinking of you or scent happiness without thinking of you. You have fulfilled all my ambition, realized all my hopes, made all my dreams come