Poems About: ROMANTIC

In this page, poems on / about “romantic” are listed.

  • 337.
    Unforgiven

    I fell off the wagon
    I'm a hopeless romantic
    I couldn't break an old habit
    I'm tired of being here read more »

    Victor Osorio
  • 338.
    Romantic Courtesy

    He would tip his hat as the lady passed by
    When walking along the street
    He would take her hand and give it a kiss
    Whenever they would meet read more »

    Dorothy Durrant
  • 339.
    Valentine's Day

    It's a day to be with your sweetheart
    It's a day when no couple should be apart
    It's a day to show your companion how much you really love them
    It's a day to give gifts of candy and flowers read more »

    Amy Chatman
  • 340.
    Dont Wanna

    I don't wanna talk,
    or even listen,
    the only thing wrong,
    is I'm still living, read more »

    crystal shover
  • 341.
    Hopeless Romantic

    A hopeless romantic sounds so very cliche
    but I swear I fall in love at least twice a day.
    Ones eyes so enchanting, anothers hair vibrant red.
    I couldnt choose one, I'd want both in my bed. read more »

    khalil Majlaton
  • 342.
    Forsaken

    How could the stars betray me?
    The promised romantic feast
    A cupid caper?
    Forsakes the gravity and famine read more »

    Simone Inez Harriman
  • 343.
    The Chance An Unknown Man Took

    I met him in the deep aloe bushes
    Beside a river where it is full of grasses
    Early in the spring weather
    How romantic the story begins read more »

    Babette Teeth
  • 344.
    Warped Happiness

    Cut skin,
    Matching Tattoos,
    Alluring night,
    Tantalizing moon, read more »

    Uriah Hamilton
  • 345.
    Valentine

    Hello, baby
    If you don’t mind
    I wish to be your Valentine
    Only today read more »

    Anna Cellmer
  • 346.
    I Love You

    I love you
    Even though you are not handsome as Superman

    I love you read more »

    Mary Ann Najjar
  • 347.
    It Seems

    It seems to me he likes two
    Not just me and not just you
    It seems to me he likes us both
    Not just me but not just you read more »

    Broken Angel
  • 348.
    Stand In Shit

    Beaujolais in paper cups
    Beside an alley dumpster
    Beneath a praying streetlight—
    Holding hands in a grimy city, read more »

    Uriah Hamilton
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