Example of Love Poems

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The poems can be about any topic or concept; the topics are very varied. In a poem the author expresses his ideas, emotions and feelings, so They are subjective texts. That is to say, they do not seek to define or describe reality as it is, but to express in a beautiful or aesthetic way what the poet thinks or feels.

The Love Poems are those poems that deal with themes that revolve around the idea of ​​love, which can be very vast. For example, we can find poems about love disappointment, about falling in love, about love forgetfulness, about youthful love, etc.

One of the main characteristics of poems in general is that make use of rhetorical figures

. Figures of speech are unconventional or literary ways of using language so that it acquires a certain aesthetic beauty. For example, some rhetorical figures are metaphor, allegory, simile, or synesthesia.

25 Examples of love poems

1. I loved you because you started with your kisses
   the roots of my fears,
   because in your eyes and your body
   my memories were nested.
   I loved you because you were in my life
   teaching and joy,
   because in your arms every day
   I found a life
   I loved you because with just one blink
   you prompted and ignited my desires,
   you removed my barriers,
   and you found the way
   to leave your mark on me.
   I loved you because you are fire,
   because you are air to breathe tenderness,
   because in your eyelashes I could fan
   my outbursts of suspicion.

1. You have an elixir in your mouth,
   on your lips the promise of a feeling
   That kills all my sanity
   And your words, like a balm,
   the silences of my body slide and heal.
   And the sound of your eyes, like a rope,
   is tied to my hands and makes me a slave to your kisses.
   You have an elixir in your mouth,
   on your lips the promise of a universe
   in which to lose yourself hopelessly.
   You have in your words the reasons that I needed
   to reconcile my dreams
   and face the days with determination.

1. I find myself in a foreign and desolate country,
   sitting among the stones of a lost beach
   I remember your silhouette next to me
   and the feeling of having you becomes a constant wound.
   I find myself lost in memories of the past
   savoring a time that has been forgotten,
   with my fingers I draw your wet eyes in the sand,
   and your crying on this beach seems like a legacy to me.
   I find myself stranded in a life without promises
   longing for the memory and the rumor of your words.
   With my hands clinging to my chest I look at the sky,
   and the moon that you look at turns into a lament.
   You doubt that I love you when I would exhaust all my kisses on your lips,
   when every time you leave I feel a silence in my soul,
   When I could spend my life by your side creating memories.
   You doubt that I love you when in the morning you are my first thought,
   When your eyes make the heart stop and stay suspended
   when I would walk a whole life intertwining my fingers in your hand.

1. You walk away and my steps follow the wind that touches your body,
   And in the distant and vast silence that you have left,
   Ghosts of cold illusions and fallen branches form.
   You leave and while your body leaves a silence of insipid sadness,
   My knees fall on a pavement of dry rivers and rainy mornings.
   Your star eyes refuse me
   when when you turn your face you leave the life that you have brought,
   My silences scream a lit fire of broken dreams
   And you walk away as the dawn fades when the soul awakens from a foreign dream.
   I undress the time that you have fled from my hands
   and the dust ravages an icy and tasteless skin that seeks your gaze,
   You walk away and I follow the wind, and I break the pavement
   with worn soles and arms drooping from so much wandering.

1. I look at you and the mistress sighs,
   smile body
   breathe the thought,
   because life is made up of your day
   appearing as a puff
   that encourages time to run its course
   and the stars fall for your soft kisses
   that make space question
   up to its own existence.
   In the grooves of your gaze,
   I insert my eyes and I realize,
   that waiting for your days will be a tide
   to which my convictions and fears are dropped.
2. My beloved, my soul,
   I would have a thousand reasons
   A thousand wounds would heal,
   if I could from your kisses
   steal every day.
   My dream, my suffering,
   Everything would deliver,
   Everything would leave,
   if from the corner of your body I could
   make a beautiful secret.
   My heart, my feeling,
   My life would pass
   I would give you my moments
   to wrap me in your arms
   and get lost with no way out.

1. You are a memory that is reflected in each object
   to leave the reminiscence of your everlasting fragrance.
   Your indelible eyes hide in the corners,
   and they create the illusion that I look at myself in your resistant eyelids
   to the days that go by for no apparent reason.
   You are an ether that has permeated the air of my universes,
   that follows me in my paths to convince me of your perpetual essence.
   The smell that was on your skin has spread into the sky
   and invades the moments when I raise a deranged face.
   The cold of your hands was contained in the depths of my chest
   to create a knot of anguish that turns into a discarded object.

1. Have a piece of your dreams
   Have the moment when your kiss stops time,
   Have your eyes to lose myself in them,
   Have your laugh to brighten life,
   Have a mystery of your body every day,
   Have the touch of your skin on mine
   Have the corner of your neck to pose my forehead,
   Have the happiness that you are my luck,
   Have a word from your warm mouth,
   Have the days to give you a life,
   Have the time to know your caresses.

1. When I look at the clock I hear your steps and I miss your laughter around the corners of my room, when the echo of your soul turned between the furniture and I found myself wanting to hunt your voice.
   When I look at the clock I hear your laugh and I miss your steps around the corners of my house, when the sound of your legs permeated the walls and I found myself wanting to grasp your skin.

1. Love does not end as time does not end
   nor the hours in which the love that I profess you
   it makes me helpless.
   Memories are not erased like leaves are not erased
   that fall and leave behind the presence of their absence.
   Wounds do not heal like a kiss does not heal
   that he has pierced some lips to leave his mark.
   Desire does not end as a memory does not end,
   that extends beyond its moment
   to stay like glass nailed to the wind.

1. Love me like I do,
   and I will leave all my verses at your feet,
   to clothe the path of your desires
   and turn your eyes to myself.
   Look at me how I look at you
   and I will nest my dreams in your hair
   to cross thoughts and desires
   and get your eyes to be the lure.
   Wish me as I wish you
   and I will light your skin an eternal fire
   to look for the secret in your corners,
   the master key of the chill in your body.
   Miss me how i miss you
   and I will be with you at every moment
   when you feel it I will run in silence
   and suddenly you will see me drinking
   from the bottom of your feelings.
   Suffer me as I suffer you
   and you will understand the pain that indifference causes
   with which you reject my feelings,
   when my whole life would show you
   that I would do anything for you.

1. Your footprint has remained since those sad days when our joined hands brought down the monotony of days,
   Well, your essence has remained tied to your chest like a fatal sign that reminds you daily of what you have left behind.
   In suppressing the caresses that peeked through your fingers, a sigh left me that still follows you, dumb and stubborn.
   There will be a day when the hours of your day are mixed again with the tips of these fingers that miss your body.
   Your eyes have remained locked to mine like a thin film that prevents me from conceiving a reality without the veneer of your gaze.
   The whisper of your words entered my nights and narrates the nightmares that surround the dreams that before surrounded your breath.
   You have left me with the cold edges of a bed that looks like a desert that will end up swallowing my desires.
   You are gone and the beauty of your splendid skin was wrapped around my neck, where your aroma flows and your memory torments me.

1. To love you it was only necessary to know yourself
   and know that behind the simplicity of your face hides
   the purity of a being that separates from others.
   To love you, it was enough for me to appropriate the wealth in your words
   and understand by your side that the way you understand the world
   It's the same way my dreams are woven
   To love you it was enough for me to kiss you and understand that from your mouth
   emotions flow that shake my senses,
   that you manage to stir my instincts without there being any objection.

1. Time passes and I can't get your memory out of me
   The days go by and with each one it seems that I love you the most.
   Hours go by and I can't get rid of this madness
   of not having your arms around my waist.
   An eternity of moments goes by and I can't understand life
   without your laughter in the morning and your naked body without rushing.

1. I say goodbye to you and the way you were coloring
   my nights with the edge of your lips,
   of so many early mornings with intertwined laughter
   in our faces that never tired of looking at each other,
   of the dead hours and the serene afternoons
   that life consisted of watching time go by
   with you and your hugs capable of paralyzing my afternoons.
   I say goodbye to you and how your way of drinking tea
   It seemed to me a definition of the charm that you contained,
   of the light that escaped from your eyes and shone
   my pupils distracted and crazy for you.

1. Love is an understanding
   that does not despair,
   that assumes the differences,
   the strengths and weaknesses.
   Love is a surrender
   that does not make exceptions,
   who trusts in the fall,
   that bestows the most valuable.
   Love is a gift
   that does not expect to be rewarded,
   that gives itself to give happiness,
   that is pure and selfless.
   Love is a feeling
   that cannot be controlled,
   that she overflows and becomes eternal
   to never detach from your insides.

1. The young man gave his nights to a beautiful woman,
   and as he looked in the mirror he realized that he had become old.
   The young man gave the most valuable of his time to a beautiful companion,
   and as he looked back over the days he realized that his life did not belong to him.
   His life to the beloved he had given,
   for gazing into her eyes and kissing her lips.
   For staying a little longer by his side,
   He bestowed on him his dreams, his goals, delusions, and hobbies.

1. Drink from your mouth, my greatest delirium,
   Savor your kisses, a sweet relief
   Know your desires, the passion that I live,
   Kiss your lips, the forbidden pacer,
   Waking up with you, my favorite moment,
   To be in your arms, my best place,
   Hearing your words, a pleasure that I admire,
   Living with you, the dream that I pursue.

1. You have become the reason that I sigh
   The reason my eyes shine
   It took a few days for you to come back
   the present of the most beautiful feelings.
   Your eyes have stolen my sanity
   and I no longer live but breathe the color of your gaze.
   You have become a pure and sincere feeling
   that convinces me to give you my days,
   to give you my fears and hidden fantasies,
   to place my forehead between your palms
   and let you get rid of doubts,
   that you turn them into the certainty of your voice
   that speaks to me from the deepest dreams
   of a chance that has granted me
   the most beautiful dream in life.
   You have become the reason that a smile
   It escapes me for thinking of you and knowing you as mine.

1. I love you even if you are a stranger,
   although your skin does not belong to me,
   and your lips scream a strange name,
   and your fingers cling to other hair.
   I love you even if your caresses are not mine,
   nor the desire of your burning nights,
   nor your desire to watch a life go by,
   nor the silence in your gaze when you are asleep.
   I love you even if your lips are strange,
   and the kiss that sleeps in them is a mystery to me,
   a clandestine effort to perpetuate the dawn
   between the stillness that is confined in your arms.

1. A new love rocks the nights
   and teach time to pass
   in sighs loaded with smiles.
   Learn the body to shake
   the wings that remained asleep
   in disappointments that she was silent.
   Know the mind the obsession
   of a feeling that seems
   grant unknown meanings and truths.
   A new love lethargy pain
   of the loneliness that was sharpened in between the fingers
   and promises long years of a wind that renews.
   The lips know the beat of a kiss
   shared by two lovers around corners and parks.
   Take away the absurd doubts
   and let a touch become everything and nothing.

1. The first look that crossed the space between eyes,
   the first meeting of two caresses that were feared,
   the first cry of pleasure that runs through the pores of a silhouette,
   the first time lost between idle caresses,
   the first tear that forms from a comfortable bliss,
   the first star of a desire to remain eternal,
   and the first moment when two bodies merge into a kiss.
   The first whims that manage to extinguish a smile,
   the first argument won that fills the palate with cold pride,
   the first doubt that transforms trust into dark suspicion,
   the first grim claim that disguises sentiment with its sullenness,
   the first I want you said with a reluctance loaded with routine,
   the first night of hostilities they faced like sharp swords
   and the first memory of a dead time to which thought returns.

1. Surrender without feeling the hours,
   plunge into a time of dead seconds
   In the sapphire blue of your black eyes
   Die without feeling life
   that escapes to take refuge whole
   in the dark gray of your hair.
   Go without understanding the way,
   find what you are not looking for
   and that is in you submerged.
   Fear without being afraid,
   to be terrified by the kisses that you will not give
   and the pleasure that will await you later.

1. Sorry if I was not what you needed,
   if I did not know how to fill your soul
   and understand what you wanted the most.
   Sorry if I didn't know how to read your thoughts,
   nor fulfill the dreams that wanted to reach your steps,
   nor share the expectations nested in your arms.
   Sorry if i couldn't hold your body
   and hold it in my hands to understand it,
   to leave the mark of the madness that I have.
   Sorry if with my kisses I could not fill your desires,
   if my caresses did not contain the love that I had for you,
   If I did not know how to prove that you were life for me.
   Sorry if my efforts to conquer your heart were dead time,
   If I could not awaken the instincts that ignited the fire in your skin,
   If I was not for you more than the lost step that you now hope to leave in the past.