Love Poems

Nice! are these your own; or of someone else?

My favourite love poem of all time is this:

Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope, love of finished years.
O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brimfull of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.

Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
My very life again though cold in death:
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.

very nice poems ... thanks

yeah these are my own... i got bored during 4th and 5th period... so i started writing poems... now i give them to my crush...

What does he say?

This poem is about the other side of love; the type that one sees in Jane Austen's Persuasion...

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read and dream of the soft look
You eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty, with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim's soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down below the glowing bars,
Murmur, little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crown of stars.

Here is a love poem that I wrote...it's more longing than love:

I send away my love from me
From something that can never be
"Why it hurts when nothing happend", I inquire
The things the heart can never see
Of fantasy within her own desire
Blessing heaven it's self with her pyres.

Feelings taunt the mind
Sneeking in, let hurt unwind
You leave the only world I know
You'll not be taking my heart though

And though memories of hurt will haunt me
Your face descending on my dreams
I won't be able to keep my thoughts off of what Could be
How curiosity takes over despair
Never believeing what another deems
You'll once again be love's lost token
Within my dreams, my love unspoken

wow
Crazybiker that poem was the sweetest thing i have ever heard awwwwwwwwww i just want to cry its so sweet.

It's so nice to see you back and posting writing again, crazybiker.