Love poems for my girlfriend
The first article: How many nights like today, I think of you across the black sky, but the fact that you are obviously not there is so beautiful. It seems that everything is lifeless and extremely cold. At this moment, only my only heart can feel the temperature and life; You are always silent. I can only feel your voice in your sweet smile. I've been watching you. I don't want to miss any chance. When my heart lingers in the dead of night, I fantasize that your sweet voice wakes me up. You are always silent. You share my sadness and melancholy with your charming gesture. Your hair is messed up by the wind. ; Your dress is gently blown by the wind, but you gently smooth the footprints I left by the sea. Whenever my mind is clear, I feel like the captain of the boat, waiting for you in the evening breeze. Article 2: Xue (change his girlfriend's name when the time comes): You know what? When writing this letter, I really don't know how to express my current mood. I love you very much. You may not know how much I love you. I can love you enough to throw away my self-esteem. You said we were incompatible, and I could change. You said I was annoyed because I would only turn my love for you into every action to protect you. You said you didn't want me to be Doraemon. Maybe I can't be your prince, but I will still protect you like Doraemon protects Daxiong. I don't ask you to love me more. I just want to be with you every day. It's enough to see you smiling at me. I am stupid, and I won't coax you with sweet words, but I will be very happy with you. I love you very much, really, I can't say anything that moves you, but ... I am willing to protect you all the time, please don't take advantage of my wishes, okay? Snow White, I can't be a prince, but you will always be my princess ... Love: a love poem written by XXXX to my girlfriend. 2. Love poem for girlfriend: 1: It says that white clouds are flying freely in the blue sky, pouring out pure feelings with the ordinary; We agreed not to change our hearts and love each other. The river gurgled in the rolling mountains, expressing its determination with shouts; We agreed never to leave, and that's it. Meteor silently through the boring starry sky, with silence to tell the agreed wishes; We agreed that we would never forget, so we agreed to have three lives. Our hearts are as pure as white clouds, our minds are as long as rivers, and our love is as beautiful as meteors. Say yes! We! Love poem 2 for my girlfriend: It's another matter to see from the window whether the night is blind bear's eyes, or whether the owl hits the telephone pole because of its eyes, or whether it's another matter to misjudge that I'm sitting on the judgment seat at night and think I'm sorry at night, or whether I'm too hypocritical all winter, and I can't get out of the house trapped in winter and wait, surrounded by stoves, soldering irons and shovels. If you want to pick that up conveniently, just listen to me, put the soldering iron on the stove and take the shovel out of the stove. As hot as a burning heart, the temperature difference between a hot room and the outside. Only I understand, it's too cold. Take off your clothes and put them on. The temperature in the hot room can't control the soldering iron rolling on the stove. The shovel separated in the combustion. Do I like soldering iron or shovel? In the uncertainty, fire made me understand a love poem written for my girlfriend. 1. Acacia, why is it so lush? Your exuberance comes from my thin girl. Why are you so beautiful? Your beauty comes from my haggard. I am used to punishing myself with other people's sins. My writing is often full of grief and indignation. There is blood and tears on the paper. Accidentally and inevitably rewritten. I have nurtured my pen with your warmth, giving my pen sunshine, rain and smiling flowers. I also found poetry in the dark. This may be another kind of sadness, but I am willing. 3. Some scenery can only be seen from a distance, and you will lose your dream if you get close. Some rivers won't have legends if they don't cross in a hurry. The river between us sings my poem.