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Love is one of the most common feelings penned down by poets since ages. It is one of the greatest and timeless emotions that all sentient beings feel. Love is a unique feeling. We all feel it but when it comes to express the intensity of such a beautiful feeling, words fall short of. Just about everyone has been loved, loved someone, and has been in love. But many of us can’t express emotions as easily as others. But does that make the feelings any less real? |
The answer is a big NO. But we do need to give voice to our innermost feelings. Best Love Poems are the ideal way to let others know the feelings that your heart holds inside it. DGreetings presents you some of the Best Love Poems oozing with passion and romance.
How Do I Love Thee? Let Me Count The Ways
~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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 candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with the passion put to use
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.
A Red Red Rose
~ Robert Burns
O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June;
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.
One Day I Wrote Her Name
~ Edmund Spenser
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide and made my pains his prey.
"Vain man," said she, "that dost in vain essay
A mortal thing so to immortalize;
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eke my name be wiped out likewise."
"Not so," quoth I; "let baser things devise
To lie in dust, but you shall live by fame;
My verse your virtues rare shall eternize,
And in the heavens write you glorious name:
Where, whenas Death shall all the world subdue,
Our love shall live, and later life renew
DGreetings offers an insight into some of the Best Love Poems.
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