To His Coy Mistress Marvell Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime.
Why do I need for you to touch me, hold me Press your sweet, warm body to mine? I want you to teach me the wonders I've never known and take me to levels Never seen before by my quivering soul.
By Joanna Fuchs I wrote this short love poem about my husband; but then, all my love poems are to him, except the sad love poems.
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Here we present to you a collection of long distance love poems that best explain the turmoil and anxiety that only lovers who are far away from each other can comprehend.
Will i ever love to see those 7 seven colors above? At dawn fills your bosom to the brims of thrills.