Love Poems page 12

Love Poems ^(551-567)

• by Wanda Holloway

  Prisoner Of Love

  Is this poem a fantasy? Or is it, instead, an evil desire each of us harbors from time to time?
• by Ron Carnell

  No Promises

  I've rarely been described as a 'man of few words,' but sometimes I think less can indeed be more.
• by Ron Carnell

  Sharing

  Science has shown us there are Natural Laws upon which our Universe is based. This poem is about one you won't find in any Physics book, though.
• by missmorenaj

  Friends

  A poem entitled 'Friends' in the section on Love? Could this be a mistake? Or is it, perhaps, simply the revealing of a very gentle, almost universal Truth?
• by Michael Anderson

  Touching A Dream

  Sometimes love comes and goes so fast you have to ask yourself if it was real. It certainly felt real to me.
• by Michael Anderson

  Sleeping Beauty

  They say, "Only a fool wishes for what he can't have." --- I guess only an idiot walks away from what he can.
• by Maria Byrne

  Unforgotten Words

  Sometimes the most beautiful poems of love come out of a First Love - as it's ending.
• by Ron Carnell

  Colors

  Sometimes it's not easy to describe the color of a beautiful woman's eyes. Sometimes, the only way to do it is to cheat.
• by Ron Carnell

  Lots of Whole Bunches

  Hard science, we're told, deals only with things that can be measured. So, I obliged them with this simple poem.
• by Ron Carnell

  Needs

  Psychologists, like B. F. Skinner, contend that all humans are driven by the same basic needs in life. I contend he could have said it with more passion…
• by Ron Carnell

  On Marriage

  I haven't had a lot of success with marriage, though it certainly hasn't been from lack of trying. Still, in spite of a dismal track record, I seldom hesitate to share my thoughts.
• by Ron Carnell

  When I Think Of You

  Sugary and sweet, with just a hint of humor. Oh, that describes the girl as much as the poem.

• by Ron Carnell

  Wishes

  Plagiarism, even from the Public Domain, is foolish and wrong. Unless, of course, it works.
• by Ron Carnell

  In The Beginning

  Sometimes the simplest declarations of love are the most honest ones.
• by Ron Carnell

  I Know

  There were far too few Love Poems written during my second marriage. Until it was too late. This short, simple poem was written during our first brief separation.
• by Ron Carnell

  My First Love

  I wrote this shortly after my first marriage, a long long time ago, trying to describe the evolution of love. From my First Love to what I thought at the time was my Last. Silly me.
• by Ron Carnell

  Recipe For Life

  Over 30 years ago, I wrote a poem describing what I wanted out of life. In some ways, I guess this epitomizes the American Dream. I never found the Dream, but I haven't stopped looking.