Do you know any good ones? Share them please? I am looking for romantic ones...
2006-07-15 06:02:35 · 11 answers · asked by janey 2 in Entertainment & Music ➔ Other - Entertainment
If I could write words, like leaves on a forrest floor,
What a bonfire my letters would make.
If I could speak words of water,
You would drown when I said "I Love You"
Spike Milligan
2006-07-15 09:28:16 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Ae Fond Kiss by Robert Burns
2006-07-15 08:20:33 · answer #2 · answered by David R 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
You can always rely on William Shakespeare. Check out his sonnets.
How about this for starters:
"Shall I compare thee to a summers day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
and summer's lease hath all too short a date:
or Elizabet Barrett Browning
Sonnets from the Portuguese
"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, - I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears of all my life! - and if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
2006-07-15 06:22:21 · answer #3 · answered by bronx 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
A red rose whispers of passion
And a white rose breathes of love
A red rose is a falcon
And a white rose is a dove
So I give to you a cream white rose bud
With a blush on it's petal tips
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips
2006-07-15 06:09:45 · answer #4 · answered by Shar 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Edgar Allan Poe's Annabel Lee is a beautiful poem, a bit tragic though.
2006-07-15 06:09:13 · answer #5 · answered by Princess15 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My love is like a red red nose
All wet with snort and manky
But it's my Wullie at could surpise noo
As I use it for my hankie
Robert Burns
Ayrshire
2006-07-15 06:19:33 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Alas, I thought I knew so much
Of love, and yet I know so little!
For I cannot stop myself loving her
From whom I shall never have joy.
My whole heart, and all of me from myself
She has taken, and her own self,
and all the world,
For when she took herself from me,
she left me nothing
But desire and a yearning heart.
- Bernard de Ventadour -
2006-07-15 06:10:46 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Nope
2006-07-15 06:05:28 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear,
Or like a fairy trip upon the green,
Or, like a nymph, with long dishevell'd
hair,
Dance on the sands, and yet no footing
seen:
Love is a spirit all compact of fire,
Not gross to sink, but light, and will aspire.
2006-07-15 06:28:42 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
There once was a girl from Nantucket...
2006-07-18 09:57:43 · answer #10 · answered by brianlefttoe 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋