He may be far away from you but yet you need to make him realize that you're beside him through day and night. Love Poems For Boyfriend are a reflection of the varied emotions that you feel him, some of which are difficult to express. While you enjoy each other's company its time that you both take an oath to be with each other through all thick and thin. Romantic Love Poems For Boyfriend offers an aesthetic appeal while at the same time retaining the spirit of erotic passions and undying feelings of togetherness.
There's a wide Collection of Love Poems For Boyfriend well read by people of all ages because of their enduring appeal. Even after hundred years of their original compilation till today they are read with unmatched vigor by lovers of poetry.
Best Love Poems For Boyfriend
Echo
Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope and love of finished years.
O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter-sweet,
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
My very life again though cold in death;
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.
By Christina Rossetti
Life in a Love
Escape me?
Never--
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world contains us both,
Me the loving and you the loth,
While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
My life is a fault at least, I fear:
It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
But what if I fail of my purpose here?
It is but to keep the nerves at strain,
To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall,
And, baffled, get up and begin again,--
So the chase takes up one's life, that's all.
While, look but once from your farthest bound
At me so deep in the dust and dark,
No sooner the old hope goes to ground
Than a new one, straight to the self-same mark,
I shape me--
Ever
Removed!
- Robert Browning -
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