Best Poems about Love of all Time

The Reasons Why.

There were huge questions hanging before me

while I was strolling early morning in the park:

Why can't I get u out of my mind?

Why am I even in Love with you?

It was his whisper that made everything clear. 

The moon's embrace gathered more in gravity.

It was more than just a voice, 

it was a soul reaching for mine.

It was his eyes that made me gasped for air.

They were telling me he loves me, it was real,

it was a fairy tale. 

That every time I see them sparkle, I find my heartstrings

dance with glee. 

That all the time I stare & blush, his secrets were revealed.

It was true love.

The smile he does kills me with butterflies.

That laugh he makes gives me such feeling sweeter than candy,

making me sure, I Love everything about him.

Making me sure, he'll wait for me.

I wonder all the time if we r even real

He was too good to be true

A prince perhaps that came from the sun's magic

Am I princess now then? It's so unreal.

His hands were warm, his face is perfect, 

every scar & imperfections were more than just it

I would leave a trace, & there memories r formed.

And those moments r left unsaid for they r just only

for us, just us. Love & forever.

When I was walking in the park, daffodils started singing

it was night then, the stars were staring at me.

They started to speak words my heart only understood

"He loves me, I Love him, we r Forever"

And there I stood alone, asked myself again:

Why am I even in Love with you?

And all these reasons r just nothing

for then I realized the real answer...!!!

I Love u because of you. u Alone...!!!

Snowflakes Make Me Glow.

Forever beautiful

in your own right,

you come all hours,

in the day  & the night.

Floating crystalline splendor,

you purify,

you add beauty

to all the dead surroundings.

And when the sun rises,

you evaporate 

to do it all over again.

The LORD knows,

I Love your crunching

under my toes,

it makes me glow...!!!

Forgotten LOVE.

I wish I could whisper 

sweet nothings into his ear

But he hates kitch

Loathes sentiment

And besides

He's hard of hearing...!!!

Past & Present.

the moon graces my face,

in the form of a smile

bright  & waning crescent

constellations dot the 

back of my mind

you have the sun in your eyes

And the sparks of summer

that reflect into the sky

a smirk; the remains of dawn

are light freckles on your skin

it has been a year or two

since i last smiled at you

or u at me; how time passes

And yet doesn't at all

we are the star crossed  & luckless

the lightning  & the thunder

if i was paper, you'd be fire

this Love is always for 

And against us...!!!

Appreciation Note.

haven't felt so happy in months

feels like I've dried up my tears

And fought my way out

of this darkness

which used to possess

every part of my being

but now, it feels like

I am finally healing

no more are the mascara stained pillows

no more is the feeling of drowning in sorrow

gone is the emptiness in which I used to feel

seems like real life has re'gained it's appeal

couldn't be where I am without you

or the hope u gave me

I feel like I'm br & new

your Love set me free

it helped me discover

my old self again

it helped me uncover

so much of a good thing...!!!

Missing Us.

I miss us.

I miss the times u held

My hand.

I miss the times u wrapped your arms 

Around my waist.

I miss the times u kissed

My lips.

I miss the times u smiled

As u told me I was pretty.

I miss the times u flirted with me

Making me blush like a red rose.

I miss the times u nibbled my shoulder

Like a little puppy begging for love.

I miss the times we cuddled in the dark

Wishing the night would never end.

I miss the times we had together.

I miss every memory we shared...!!!

But I don’t miss you...!!!

Pale White Ceiling.

I spend every night that same,

lying in bed,

lying in pain.

Waiting for someone or something,

to heal my open wounds.

But I've been waiting  & it seems,

these wounds ain't healin' soon.

I spend every night staring,

at a pale white ceiling.

And I wake every morning feeling,

like a forgotten doll,

propped up against the wall,

under the bed,

dust from head to toe.

I'm not sure if I'll ever know,

of a Love like ours again.

And I'm not sure if I'll ever,

not feel numb again.

My mind is wired,

but it's wired all wrong.

Like an off key song,

it makes me cringe.

So tonight I will binge,

all the memories of us.

And then I will purge,

every last bit of trust.

Erase it from mind,

before the sun rises,

And then I will rise from this bed,

And pretend to live again.

An Angel's Love.

You sit there  & cried

About the man who has lied

That u thought that u loved 

A match made from above

He cheated on you

With someone new

You scream out 

Why me oh why

You hold a gun in your hand

Ready to die

Then a handsome angel

Descends from the sky

He grabs a hold of you

And hoists u up high

A tear escapes from your eye

You fly through the night 

On a wonderful flight

Knowing that when he's holding you

Everything is all right...!!!

Happiness (After Sekou the Misfit)

Ask me,

Ask me now daddy.

What I want to do when I grow up.

I want to be happy.

No, not happy

I want to be happiness.

I want to be joy  & cheer  & admiration

Confidence  & peace  & optimism

I don’t want to be like others, no, I want to be love.

The smile that comes across your face when they say your name,

The look that makes your heart skip a beat,

The song that makes u rethink every second u spent together.

I don’t wanna be the poem, I wanna be the emotion behind it,

Not the first kiss, let me be the nerves,

Not the dance, let me be the excitement,

Not the Officiant, let me be the vows.

When I grow up, I don’t wanna be a doctor mommy.

I want to be the feeling when someone’s told there’s a cure,

Or when a parent finds out their child will live to be a teenager,

Or maybe I want to be 3 in the morning when a mother holds her child for the first time.

I want to be affection  & adoration  & passion

Oh, I want to be passion.

Let me be passion.

So that u cannot do without me,

because nothing without me has meaning.

So that when u are playing the

final strain or scoring the winning goal,

Or writing the last chapter or finishing the last paint stroke,

You will think of me.

Maybe I’ll be allegiance or devotion or respect.

I won’t be the soldier, I’ll be the loyalty.

Or the surprise in a child's heart when their dad comes home early,

Maybe I’ll be the feeling when

a father meets his baby for the first time,

And the child already knows his name.

I want to be piety  & faith  & worship.

I don’t want to be the pastor, I’ll be the lesson.

Maybe I’ll be the obligation behind the first baptism or first communion.

Maybe I’ll be the words when someone so low is told someone loves them.

I’ll be the salvation of the gospel,

The redemption to the guilty,

The forgiveness to the sinners.

When I grow up,

I want to be the opposite of sorrow,

The antonym of misery,

The reverse of fear,

The contradiction of rejection,

The antithesis of disappointment,

The inverse of insecurity,

I want to be the alleviation of anxiety,

The ease of pain,

When I grow up,

I want to be happy...!!!

Sometimes I Wonder

Sometimes, I wonder.

Wonder, what GOD feels?

Does he want to end the universe now?

Sometimes, I wonder.

Obviously, I'm aware that we hadn't adjusted to his will.

And I guess many never will ever try.

They just waiting until Christ return time.

Hate.

Which never have a logic reason.

Love.

A wonder that intimidate many to avoid mentioning.

Yes, sometimes I wonder.

GOD imagination created the world we're in.

And all he request of his Kids is to be friends.

We aware of the created sin.

Even that has a story to it.

Which address us when we don't listen.

Yes, sometimes I wonder.

And I can't be the only one to wonder.

If GOD can show so much love.

Then what's stopping us.