Selected English Poems on Love

Literary language has broken through language in many cases, showing its own aesthetic characteristics. As a typical representative of highly concise literary language, poetry pays more attention to pursuing a special aesthetic or poetic effect. I have carefully collected English poems about love for everyone to enjoy and learn!

Love is more than just a word.

anonymous

Love is not just a word,

It has too much to say to people.

As long as you see its words,

I feel you touching my skin.

Ever since I fell in love with you,

This change is born quietly.

To ask why this word is so magical,

I'm like a fog falling five miles.

Love is not just a word.

anonymous

Love is not just a word,

It said so much.

When I saw these four letters,

I can almost feel your touch.

This only happened in

I fell in love with you.

Why is this word like this,

I didn't? I don't know.

I can write English poem 2 about love tonight.

I can write tonight.

Pablo Neruda

Pablo? Neruda

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

For example, write' The night is starry, the stars are blue and tremble in the distance'.

For example, write' the night is full of stars, which emit blue light and tremble in the distance'.

The night wind is spinning and singing in the sky.

The night wind is spinning in the sky, humming.

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

I love her, and sometimes she loves me.

I love her, and sometimes she loves me.

I held her in my arms on such a night.

Just like tonight, I held her in my arms,

I kissed her again and again under the boundless sky.

Kiss her again and again under the boundless sky.

She loves me, and sometimes I love her.

She loves me, and sometimes I love her.

How can people not love her big quiet eyes?

How can you not love her quiet eyes?

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

I can write the saddest poem tonight.

Think of me without her.

Think of me without her.

I feel like I've lost her.

I think I've lost her.

Listen to the endless night, it will be more endless without her.

Listen to the vast night, because it is wider without her.

Poetry falls into the soul as dew falls into the pasture.

Poetry falls into my soul like dew on the grass.

What does it matter if my love can't keep her?

What if my love can't get her?

The night sky is full of stars, and she is not with me. That's all.

There are stars all over the sky, and she is not with me. That's all.

Someone is singing in the distance. In the distance.

Someone is singing in the distance. So far away.

My soul is not content to lose her.

My emptiness is because without her.

My eyes tried to find her, as if to draw her closer.

My eyes looked for her and tried to draw her closer;

My heart is looking for her, and she is not with me.

My heart is looking for her, and she is not with me.

The same night turns the same tree white.

The same night makes the same tree white.

At that time, we were no longer the same.

At that time, we were not like each other.

I don't love her anymore, that's for sure, but how much I loved her.

I don't love her anymore, that's for sure, but I used to love her more.

My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

My voice tried to follow the wind to touch her hearing.

Someone else's. She will be someone else's.

Someone else's. She'll be someone else.

Just like she did before I kissed her.

It's like she once accepted a thousand kisses from me.

Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.

Her voice, her white body and her endless eyes.

I don't love her anymore, that's for sure, but maybe I love her.

I don't love her anymore, that's for sure, but maybe I still love her.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Love is too short and forgetting is too long.

Because on a night like this, I held her in my arms.

I held her in my arms on a night like tonight.

My soul is not content to lose her.

My soul is lost because of losing her.

Although this is the last pain she made me suffer, it is also the last poem I wrote for her.

This is the last time she made me suffer, and this is the last poem I wrote for her.

English poems about love 3 sweet dreams

Rain in the next

It's close to midnight.

You said I love you.

I held my breath.

Under the street lamp

I lied. I love you, too.

Honey, you will have your sweet dreams.

My mind is full of stories I can't tell.

Maybe I can save you from the darkness, baby.

But I can't save you from yourself.

Honey, let's save some time.

Let's force the sky to be clear

It caught me.

Honey, I like your smile.

Don't let it die here

Now close your eyes and sleep.

Sweet dreams, dear.

Your mind is full of stories that can't be sold

Maybe I really saved you from the darkness, baby.

But I can't save you from yourself.

It's raining.

It's exactly midnight.

You said you loved me.

I held my breath.

Next to the street lamp.

I lied that I love you, too.

You will have a sweet dream, dear.

There are many things, so I won't say them.

Maybe I can save you from the darkness, baby.

But I can only save you from myself.

Save some time, dear.

Make the sky clear

Hold on

I like your smile, dear.

Don't let it be destroyed here

Now close your eyes and go to sleep.

Sweet dreams, dear.

There are many unspeakable thoughts in your heart.

Maybe I saved you from the darkness.

But I can't save you from yourself.