Love Poetry. Those lips that Love's own hand did make. by William Shakespeare

Those lips that Love's own hand did make
Breathed forth the sound that said "I hate"
To me that languished for her sake;
But when she saw my woeful state,
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet
Was used in giving gentle doom,
And taught it thus anew to greet:
"I hate" she altered with an end,
That followed it as gentle day
Doth follow night, who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away.
"I hate" from hate away she threw,
And saved my life, saying "not you."
by William Shakespeare

love poetry - English Poetry On Love

He holds me when i started to cry...
makes me smile with just his eyes...
shares my hopes,dreams,and fears...
wipes away all my tears...
i love him without regret...
i just haven't found him yet. 

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you know i love you dearly
but i cause you so much pain
i cannot find true happiness
and you feel you are to blame
it seems so unjust
for me to make you feel this way
it's so hard to decide
whether i should leave or stay
staying is not wise
as faking happiness is exhausting
leaving's a bit worse
for your heartbreak i would be causing
so show me what to do
help me to be strong
lend a helping hand
give me your shoulder to cry on

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Lets Compromise
True understanding must prevail,
And if our thoughts don't harmonize,
We both should try to compromise.
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Because Of You
Because of you
my world is now whole,
because of you
love lives in my soul.
because of you
i have laughter in my eyes,
because of you
i am no longer afraid of good-byes.
you are my pillar
my stone of strenght,
with me through all seasons
and great times of length.
my love for you is pure
boundless through space and time,
it grows stronger everyday
with the knowledge that you'll always be mine.
at the altar
i will joyously say 'I do',
for i have it all now
and it's all because of you.
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