Saturday, May 28, 2011

Love poems: the most beautiful to celebrate a couple

The love poems are the most beautiful way to celebrate the feeling that unites two people. Today I want to present some of the most romantic and passionate. Why not dedicate one of these beautiful poems to your boyfriend? If you are not very used to expressing your feelings and say "I love you" this could be the best way to displace you will see that his reaction will be very positive.

Always remember to express your feelings, even words is very important to unite a couple. Here are the most beautiful love poems for you. Marriage Kahlil Gibran You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore. You shall be together when white wings of death scatter your days.

Yes, even with the silent memory of God but there are no spaces in your togetherness, And let the celestial dance to twenty among you. Love one another, but do not love a snare: Let me rather that there is a sea in motion between the shores of your souls. Fill each of the other cup, but drink not from one cup.

Each other the bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but each of you be alone, as well as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music music. Give your hearts, but the other one is in custody. For only the hand of Life can contain both hearts.

And stay together, although not too close together, since the columns of the temple remain distant to each other, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in shadow. Here I love you by Pablo Neruda In the dark pines the wind unfolds. Phosphorescent moon shines on errant water. They pass the same day, chasing one another.

It clears the fog in dancing figures. A silver gull is detached from the sunset. Sometimes a sail. High, high stars. Or the black cross of a ship. Only. Sometimes I get up at dawn and even my soul is wet. Sounds, we hear the distant sea. This is a port. Here I love you. Here I love you in vain and the horizon hides you.

I'm loving even in the midst of these cool things. Sometimes my kisses go on those major vessels, which run on the beach where they will come. I already forgot how I see those old anchors. I'm more sad when the docks moored in the evening. It tired my life unnecessarily hungry. I love what I do not.

You're so far away. My struggle with boredom slow twilights. But then comes the night and started singing. The moon casts its film dream. They look at me with your eyes the biggest stars. And because I love you, the pines in the wind want to sing your name with their leaves metal.

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