“Your tenderness has pervaded into the very pore of my being. Last night I inhaled the fragrance of the moon!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“I will speak of love until you go mad and join me in my mad worship of love.” — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“...some of the best love poems have been written by monks and nuns...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“Every time I break, I find more of me. My pieces don't shatter, they sing.” — Tatjana Ostojic Copy Share Image
“She asked me the definition of beauty. So I told her name in my reply!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments: love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I knew I loved you when 'home' went from being a place to being a person.” — Eric Micha'el Leventhal Copy Share Image
“Her breast is fit for pearls, But I was not a "Diver" - Her brow is fit for thrones But I have… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“I love you. I love you a thousand times. I love you an irrational number. And I will continue to love you… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“No! I don’t love you! I just like you, a little. Your lips are sweet, and your eyes are precious to me.… — Zorica Savron Copy Share Image
“The Amorous Shepherd is a fruitless interlude, but those few poems are among the world’s greatest love poems, because they’re love poems… — Álvaro de Campos Copy Share Image
If there is anything I love most, in the poems I love, it is the audible braiding of that bravery, that essential… — Jorie Graham Copy Share Image
“She asks me silly questions. Like how much do I love her? I smile and look at the sky for how do… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“I sent my words out onto the wind to paths unseen and parts unknown in hopes people will enjoy this book of… — Charles Johnson Copy Share Image
“The lover drinks and the cup-bearer pours. The lover thinks but the cup-bearer knows: love begets love. Since this wine is love,… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
“I write our names on the page. What of it, if the paper will be burned? I write our names in the… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“I’m not the kind of man to bottle up my feelings, Kells. I don’t sit up in my room pining away, writing… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“When you would be looking somewhere maybe standing near a window and looking outside, I will come slowly towards you. And first… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“I was mistaken when I said you live in my heart. How absurd I was when you live in my fingertips so… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
The poem in Where Good Swimmers Drown are love poems. But love poems that defy the divisions between emotion and intellect, private… — Jesse Lee Kercheval Copy Share Image
It is the unspecified 'you' of modern love poems that I am mostly concerned with here. At least, the addressee is commonly… — John Fuller Copy Share Image
“I wanted to write some words you'd remember. Words so alert they'd leap from the paper, crawl up your shoulder, lie by… — C.L. Foster Copy Share Image
“Every person has a secret inventory of "things". I call them objects of attachment - things that refuse to be forgotten. Perhaps… — Jesse Warner Copy Share Image
You are all in my mind, can't get you out of my head! You steal my thoughts continuously! I close my eyes… — Glen Rambharack Copy Share Image
“The first time I heard you laugh, I only wanted to say funny things so you would always be laughing. You know… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
With lines that show an unyielding dedication to craft, these poems are not afraid of meaning or the meaningful. More and more… — Jericho Brown Copy Share Image
“Mind and the streets! In the streets and across the lanes, Where eye of the mind its every faculty trains, The body… — Javid Ahmad Tak Copy Share Image
“How hard it was for me to find you the perfect gift. I had looked everywhere and considered every idea until I… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“Her eyes I wanted to see my face in her eyes, But the night was dark and there was no moon in… — Javid Ahmad Tak Copy Share Image
Mister Cameron - I have read the unexpurgated Ovid, the love poems of Sappho, the Decameron in the original, and a great… — Mercedes Lackey Copy Share Image
“I end where you begin And begin where you end; You are my Earth’s horizon And the axis on which it spins” — Eric Overby Copy Share Image
