Love Poems
Sweet senorita
by Reynaldo Casison
My Sweet senorita,
Sweet senorita,
In her lovely dress,
Needs another,
Margarita,
Upon the shore,
Under the starry sky,
Sweet senorita,
Sweet senorita,
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A Sacred Love
by Monika Dabhelker
She was devotion, pure and bright, He, the yogi lost in light. Her love was prayer, silent and deep, That woke the Lord from timeless sleep.
No words, no want, no worldly tie, Just soul to soul beneath the sky.
She worshipped, He blessed with silent grace Their love, eternal, found its place.
Not desire, but devotion true, Made Shiva bow to love anew.
Spontaneous Me
by Walt Whitman
SPONTANEOUS me, Nature,
The loving day, the mounting sun, the friend I am happy with,
The arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,
The hill-side whiten'd with blossoms of the mountain ash,
The same, late in autumn--the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and
light and dark green,
The rich coverlid of the grass--animals and birds--the private
untrimm'd bank--the primitive apples--the pebble-stones,
Beautiful dripping fragments--the negligent list of one after
another, as I happen to call them to me, or think of them,
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A Parallel Earth
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
It was the weekend, and I was sleeping late that day,
Alone with the morning, while savoring marvels of May.
As I drowsed luxuriantly, at the outskirts of dreams,
I heard a strange sound, while soaking in gay sunbeams!
The sound came from my closet, quite across the room,
And drifted over mysteriously, like scent of perfume.
I moved toward the sound, so to discover its source,
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In the Islands Far, Far Away
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Mission Control, this is Flight Z924693744, do you read?
We're having some technical trouble. How should we proceed?
We have spotted a planet, that appears to be suitable to abort;
But, to return to earth, we will need an alternate transport.
The Capsule Communicator didn't answer at all, unfortunately;
So, the fate of this mission, was then in my own hands, surely.
The twilit world we were approaching, didn't seem at all bad;
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The urge for loving you 02
by Mario Odekerken
Itvrises without warning,
like wind against still water.
Not a need,
but a pull,
quiet,
constant.
You are not mine,
but the longing
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The urge for loving you 01
by Mario Odekerken
It doesn't shout.
It doesn't beg.
It moves through me
like light through thin curtains,
uninvited,
but never unwelcome.
I carry it quietly,
the way skin carries warmth
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Samen met jou
by Mario Odekerken
Samen met jou
loop ik
waar het onbekende begint
en herinnering nog geen vorm heeft.
We kijken achterom,
want zelfs het oude
draagt het gezicht van morgen.
Side by side
by Mario Odekerken
Side by side,
we walk through silence,
not needing words
to feel the weight
of being known.
Your hand,
a quiet promise,
no matter the path,
you are here.
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Lose Herself
by Siti Nur Shahirah Azmer
Lose herself,
For a stranger
who holds her
for the desire.
Unexpected night,
A glass of wine
and baked cookies
in the white room.
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Edna St. Vincent Millay (32 poems about Love)
22 February 1892 – 19 October 1950 / Rockland / Maine / United States -