Poems about Trust and Love
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Poems about Trust and Love

Trust Unveiled In silent vows, beneath the moon,Trust walks, unseen, in tender gloom.Eyes meet, a silent song they hum,Two souls entwined, together become.Love, a light, in shadows cast,Builds a bridge from first to last.Gentle words, a soothing balm,In trust’s embrace, a peaceful calm.Hands held tight, through storm and trial,A path of stars, mile after mile.In…

The Love is Blind Poem
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Love is Blind

In shadows’ play, eyes deceive,Touch becomes the sight we weave.Blind, yet vivid, love’s design,Tracing paths no eyes define.In silence, hearts converse, reveal,A language eyes cannot unseal.Blindfolded trust, in leaps entwined,Where vision fades, love’s sight refined.In the absence of light, feelings grow,Blind, yet clear, as true hearts show.Emotions deep, in darkness find,A love so blind, yet…

Love Confession Poems
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Love Confession Poems

Love Unveiled In eyes that speak a silent song,A tale unfolds, where hearts belong.Your name, a melody on my lips,A confession, as the old mask slips.In the dance of shadows, light finds a way,Your smile, my dawn, turns night to day.With every beat, my truth grows clear,In this love, there’s nothing to fear. Meaning “Love…

Endless Love Poems
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Endless Love Poems

Endless Love In twilight’s soft glow,Eternal, our love flows.Stars, witnesses above,Tales of unending love.In every breath, a vow,Timeless, here and now.Oceans deep, skies so wide,Love, our endless tide.With every dawn, we find,Love’s light, forever kind.In every sunset’s hue,My soul, fused with you. Meaning “Endless Love” captures the essence of an immortal love that thrives under…

Cowboy Love Poems
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Cowboy Love Poems

Stars in the Dust Beneath wide, open skies,Our hands find each other,In the glow of campfire eyes,Two souls, in dusk, discover.Cowboy boots side by side,Horizons our love letters,In the wild, our hearts reside,Through storms and fair weathers.Under constellations vast,Our vows softly spoken,In this love, we’re steadfast,Unbroken, wide open. Meaning “Stars in the Dust” is a…

Unexpected Love Poems
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8 Unexpected Love Poems

Stranded Love Two souls, flight bound, now stand still,A city unknown, their stage to fill.Chance, the matchmaker, plays her part,In streets uncharted, beats sync, start.Adventure beckons, two strangers heed,Through ancient lanes, they share and lead.Laughter echoes, barriers fall,In foreign whispers, they find their call.Night descends, their bond takes flight,Under unfamiliar stars, love alights.Stranded by fate,…

Poppy Poems WW1
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Poppy Poems WW1

Threads of Crimson Threads of crimson through the grey,Fields where fallen heroes lay.Echoes of a battle’s cry,Underneath a somber sky.Poppies bloom where tears have dried,Silent sentries, side by side.Each a marker of the lost,Borne by freedom’s hefty cost.War’s refrain, both harsh and long,In these blooms, their spirits throng.Peace now holds where poppies sway,Guardians of the…

Memorial Day Poppy Poems
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Memorial Day Poppy Poems

Crimson Echoes Crimson blooms beneath the sky,Soldiers’ echoes, soft and shy.Fields of honor, rows align,Poppies stand for those who’ve shined.Tears of dew on petals fall,Bravery, the poppies recall.Each a flame that never dies,Guardians of memories, wise.In their silence, stories told,Of spirits bold, and hearts of gold.Beneath the sun, their vigil keeps,In fields of red, where…

Poems about Poppies for Veterans Day
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Poems about Poppies for Veterans Day

Fields of Honor In fields where silence softly treads,Beneath the sky’s expansive spread,A sea of poppies, rich and red,Marks where our bravest hearts have bled.They bloom in rows, so bold, so bright,A vivid slash against the night,Each petal holds a story tight—Of courage, love, and valiant fight.For those who walked in freedom’s shoes,Who chose a…

Field of Poppies Poem
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Field of Poppies

Scarlet waves, under open skies,Silent tribute, nature’s sighs.Gentle heads, to the sun, they nod,Rooted deeply in the sod.Each bloom, a keeper of the peace,In their presence, sorrows cease.Beneath the day’s endearing glow,Secrets only poppies know.As dusk descends, they softly close,In fields where quietude chose.Their cycle, a silent reply,To questions of where and why. Meaning Field…