Funny Love Poems

I Love The Way

I love the way you look at me with your eyes so bright and blue,
I love the way you kiss me you lips so soft and smooth,
I love the way you make me so happy and the way you show you care,
I love the way you say i love you and the way your always there,
I love the way you touch me always sending chills down my spine,
I love the way you are with me and glad the you are mine….

By Michelle


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Love Is When

Love is when someone likes your ways,
and you like their ways too.

that person will always have a loved one.
and that loved ones always you,

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Since We First Met

Since we first met,
i have never been or felt so happy,
I am complete but if you move,
half of me will be missing forever and ever,
unless you take me with you,
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Hey There

Hey there little thing
The phone is about to ring
Only one voice will be heard
And that will be your king

For once I was smart
Couldn’t fail my part
I got you a special gift
Not messing with your heart

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What I Have To Say

What I have to say is straight from the heart,
You may not have known it yet,
But i have loved you from the start,
From the moment our eyes first met,
I wanted to get to know you,
Please believe everything I say,
These feelings are so true,
I hope you feel the same way,
It’s time to make it official,
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My Voice

WITHIN this restless, hurried, modern world
We took our hearts’ full pleasure—You and I,
And now the white sails of our ship are furled,
And spent the lading of our argosy.

Wherefore my cheeks before their time are wan,
For very weeping is my gladness fled,
Sorrow hath paled my lip’s vermilion,
And Ruin draws the curtains of my bed.
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Love

LOVE is anterior to life,
Posterior to death,
Initial of creation, and
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A Bunch Of Roses

Roses ruddy and roses white,
What are the joys that my heart discloses?
Sitting alone in the fading light
Memories come to me here tonight
With the wonderful scent of the big red roses.
Memories come as the daylight fades
Down on the hearth where the firelight dozes;
Flicker and flutter the lights and shades,
And I see the face of a queen of maids
Whose memory comes with the scent of roses.

Visions arise of a scent of mirth,
And a ball-room belle who superbly poses —
A queenly woman of queenly worth,
And I am the happiest man on earth
With a single flower from a bunch of roses.

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Some burning noon go dry!

HAVE you got a brook in your little heart,
Where bashful flowers blow,
And blushing birds go down to drink,
And shadows tremble so?
And nobody, knows, so still it flows,
That any brook is there;
And yet your little draught of life
Is daily drunken there.
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I Live I Die I Burn I Drown

I live, I die, I burn, I drown
I endure at once chill and cold
Life is at once too soft and too hard
I have sore troubles mingled with joys

Suddenly I laugh and at the same time cry
And in pleasure many a grief endure
My happiness wanes and yet it lasts unchanged
All at once I dry up and grow green

Thus I suffer love’s inconstancies
And when I think the pain is most intense
Without thinking, it is gone again.

Then when I feel my joys certain
And my hour of greatest delight arrived
I find my pain beginning all over once again.

by Louise Labe


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