You want to express your feelings in a way that is unique and shows her how you feel. Good morning love poems for girlfriend have always been one of the sweetest forms of expression. These good morning sweetheart poems are a perfect complement to a beautiful morning and help you to melt her heart. Morning is the time when everyone wants to have a blessed feeling for the whole day and poems have the power to brighten your day or the morning for your lover.
Here are the best romantic good morning love poems for her:
‘Bright Star’ by John Keats
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art–
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors–
No–yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever–or else swoon to death.
The colors of sunrise
Seem to fade away
The hues of the morning mist
Seem less impressive everyday
In front of your beauty
None of them stands tall
Compared to your radiance
Even the sun feels so small.
Good morning my love,
All night did I wait,
To tell you this moment,
You are my destiny, my fate.
Every day brings
So much more
To look forward to
Fly high and soar
Every moment brings
So much delight
Just being with you
Makes everything feel right
Good morning
‘How Do I Love Thee’ by 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.
I love thee with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
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.
Ah what a lovely morning sun it is
Just look out of your window and see
Feel the air and feel the positivity
Smile as you start your day with it
Your fears will go bit by bit
It’s a lovely day so you do cheer
My love, have an amazing day
So that you prove to be right every way
Good morning to you
For a lovely day all new!
Good morning, my rose
My beautiful daisy
Without you each day
Seems dull and dreary
If not for your dewy eyes
And your lovely fragrance
There would be no
Meaning to my existence.
I never knew true happiness,
I thought dreams wouldn’t come true,
I couldn’t really believe in love,
Until the day I met you.
Watching you sleep you look so peaceful
The joy I feel is beyond words I can say
Good morning my love my sweet angel
Thank you for waking and making my day!
Mornings begin with the sun
It stretches its rays to touch everything of the earth
the flowers to blossom
the trees to bloom
the ground to wake.
My mornings always begin with you
awake to my thoughts.
You are like the sun
shining in my life
touching my heart to smile for you
touching my lips to sing for you.
Mornings for me is another journey with you.
Love me daily and I will be your moon.
Your beautiful smiles are the reason,
Why I look forward to each day,
To making you smile again,
To deserving your smiles again.
It’s amazing to be with you,
And witness your light.
I hope that today brings a lot of smiles!
‘Love Is’ by Adrian Henri
Love is…
Love is feeling cold in the back of vans
Love is a fanclub with only two fans
Love is walking holding paintstained hands
Love is.
Love is fish and chips on winter nights
Love is blankets full of strange delights
Love is when you don’t put out the light
Love is
Love is the presents in Christmas shops
Love is when you’re feeling Top of the Pops
Love is what happens when the music stops
Love is
Love is white panties lying all forlorn
Love is pink nightdresses still slightly warm
Love is when you have to leave at dawn
Love is
Love is you and love is me
Love is prison and love is free
Love’s what’s there when you are away from me
Love is…
With you I wish to see sun rise,
For in the light I see your eyes,
And from deep within from you to me,
It is your heart and your soul that sets me free.
Sweet morning wishes
Mornings are filled with mist,
Mornings are delight,
Was thinking about you all night,
Coz you are not in sight,
Wishing you a lovely morning today,
Because it’s just another awesome day,
Good morning my dear,
Wish you were near!
Today may have begun with the birds chirping
The cloud may have assumed its color
holding the ground to be still
to wait for the activities of the world to begin.
My love for you never travels to sleep
there is no day or night
it is only about you.
So when mornings come or they become noon
my love for you grows from room to room.
You inspire my world with your curves
you enchant my heart with your smile
always be my morning with your presence
wake me with your soothing absence
so I reach for you my star
My evermore dewdrop.
‘Love Sonnet 130’ by William Shakespeare
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask’d, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.
Radiant like the morning sun
Sweetheart, you are the one
Beautiful like morning dew
Baby, that girl is you
Misty like the morning skies
Darling, are your beautiful eyes
Soft like the light of daybreak
I think only of you when I’m awake
Good morning!
When you open your eyes and look at me
I cannot begin to describe what I see
A heart so lovely, a beauty so fine
It is like a dream, that you are mine.
You are my rainbow,
You brighten up my day.
And I bless the moment,
When god brought you in to my life,
You made my love.
As the day go on our love grow more deeper,
May we be as one in our hearts.
May our love always bring us to our dreams,
And keep us together.
Good morning my one and only!
Good morning beautiful
Let me begin to whisper soft words to you.
You are my morning
always making me fall like the dew to you
waking my nostrils to your cologne that slept with me
I dreamt of our lips in unison
Talking in language they alone understand
While our bodies do the rest.
you happen to be a heaven to me
your breasts are the clouds I want to drink from
I want your body to be present in my waking
your eyes to be like the sun to me
Let it glow away my sadness and pain.
Please my darling, be my morning.
I miss you this morning,
I missed you yesterday,
Watching the sun shine,
Here is what I have to say,
For you I wish an awesome today,
Keep smiling and have an excellent day,
Good morning!
My dear morning star
The way you glistened in my darkness
To show me light
I want that essence daily.
Let me feel your soul in on my palms.
Let it be the rays that will heal my drowsiness
You are the daughter to the sun
Bringing light into my life.
You are the scepter of the moon
Helping to clear the path of hate.
I live you with my first breath.
The weakness that ties me
Is swallowed by the smile you make in my heart.
Whenever you sleep know you’re my sunshine
Whenever you wake, know you are my breath.
Whenever you lay know I will be in your thoughts
My dear morning star.
Wake up from your dreams you sleepy eye,
Shining down upon is a big bright sky,
The sun is smiling down on you,
Feel the freshness of the morning dew,
My sweetheart, I just want to say,
That I love and miss you so much today,
Good morning to you
Your love is so sweet that I can’t share it,
For only my life, my heart demands it.
But only through favour, I know I deserve it…
And I want it every morning for my life depends on it.
To the breaking of this day, I venerate at your love
The one who keeps me in her heart
To the breaking of this day, I savor our love
My moon and my sun
My fresh morning star
I want you to know you’re the cool wrinkle of hope
That woke me up today.
Our love grows to be a bond. Something stronger than a rock
May our love find us every day in the darkness of the night
May it be the morning
Dawning with fresh moist of the dew from heaven.
I love what you are doing to me, I love your eyes
The way it stares at my heart.
This morning I pray you wake to read this
With a soft laughter echoing from your smile.
As I sip my cup of coffee,
I remember you my dear,
And I want to be with you,
I want you to be near,
In my life in every way,
This is a new day,
So, good morning for today!
I love you with every part of me
I love you with every breath in me.
Doing this forever, is sure for me,
Cuz your love is true and cute for me.
Good morning my love
A warm hug for my girl to be,
In the evenings and the mornings,
When I close my eyes it’s you I see,
Never imagined I’d love so much,
Simply longing for your hug and touch,
I miss you so much,
Good morning my dear,
Fill your day with smile and cheer.
I send them to you in a basket of warmth
My love and my dreams
They always live for you
In the waking of my morning
And in the slumber of my night.
Every morning like this is a new love from me,
Each morning of such is a heart that beats for you
You are a resemblance of golden—
Sunshine
Falling into my life—
Raindrops.
Keep still and beat my heart
Brew the cold like the dew of morning
Be like this morning you are to me
Breathe of love. Be my love.
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Untitled by Christopher Poindexter
His eyes were like
clocks that stopped
spinning the moment
she stared into
them. The universe
halted. All things
began to breathe
each others stillness.
To her: it was
a simple, blue,
Eternity.
I Am Not Yours by Sara Teasdale
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
Oh plunge me deep in love—put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.
Love Comes Quietly by Robert Creeley
Love comes quietly,
finally, drops
about me, on me,
in the old ways.
What did I know
thinking myself
able to go
alone all the way.
The Floating Poem by Adrienne Rich
Whatever happens with us, your body
will haunt mine—tender, delicate
your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond
of the fiddlehead fern in forests
just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs
between which my whole face has come and come—
the innocence and wisdom of the place my tongue has found there—
the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth—
your touch on me, firm, protective, searching
me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers
reaching where I had been waiting years for you
in my rose-wet cave—whatever happens, this is.
The sky was lit
by the splendor of the moon
So powerful
I fell to the ground
Your love
has made me sure
I am ready to forsake
this worldly life
And surrender
to the magnificence
of your Being
I Love You by Harry Boslem
I can’t talk to you without feeling honor.
I can’t see you without feeling wonder.
I can’t touch you without feeling pure.
I can’t feel you without wanting more.
I can’t hold you without feeling safe.
I can’t kiss you without feeling great.
I can’t miss you without feeling pain.
I can’t meet you without wanting to again.
I can’t watch you without feeling awe.
I can’t love you without feeling loved.
I can’t lay with you without feeling passion.
I can’t stay away without feeling rationed.
I can’t dream of you without sleeping soundly.
I can’t cope without you around me.
I can’t sleep without you in the bed.
I can’t be alive without feeling your breath.
I can’t think without you on my mind.
I can’t leave without feeling unkind.
But most of all,
I can’t exist without you in my life
It’s Your Flaws I Want to Taste by Lora Mathis
It’s your flaws
I want to taste.
Your crooked mouth.
The way you smell after
being out all day.
The lump in your throat.
Your shaky hands.
Your morning breath.
Your prickly legs.
Your pimpled politeness.
Your tangled hair.
I don’t want to be able to
run my fingers through you
easily. It’s no fun writing
about perfections.
I want to talk about you-
flawed,
crooked,
endless
you.
How do we come to be here next to each other
in the night
Where are the stars that show us to our love
inevitable
Outside the leaves flame usual in darkness
and the rain
falls cool and blessed on the holy flesh
the black men waiting on the corner for
a womanly mirage
I am amazed by peace
It is this possibility of you
asleep
and breathing in the quiet air
I Love You by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hair when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.
Not for me the cold, calm kiss
Of a virgin’s bloodless love;
Not for me the saint’s white bliss,
Nor the heart of a spotless dove.
But give me the love that so freely gives
And laughs at the whole world’s blame,
With your body so young and warm in my arms,
It sets my poor heart aflame.
So kiss me sweet with your warm wet mouth,
Still fragrant with ruby wine,
And say with a fervor born of the South
That your body and soul are mine.
Clasp me close in your warm young arms,
While the pale stars shine above,
And we’ll live our whole young lives away
In the joys of a living love.
I loved you first: but afterwards your love by Christina Rossetti
I loved you first: but afterwards your love
Outsoaring mine, sang such a loftier song
As drowned the friendly cooings of my dove.
Which owes the other most? my love was long,
And yours one moment seemed to wax more strong;
I loved and guessed at you, you construed me
And loved me for what might or might not be –
Nay, weights and measures do us both a wrong.
For verily love knows not ‘mine’ or ‘thine;’
With separate ‘I’ and ‘thou’ free love has done,
For one is both and both are one in love:
Rich love knows nought of ‘thine that is not mine;’
Both have the strength and both the length thereof,
Both of us, of the love which makes us one.
Love’s Coming by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's call;
But he came instead with a stealthy tread,
Which she did not hear at all.
She had thought how his armor would blaze in the sun,
As he rode like a prince to claim his bride:
In the sweet dim light of the falling night
She found him at her side.
She had dreamed how the gaze of his strange, bold eye
Would wake her heart to a sudden glow:
She found in his face the familiar grace
Of a friend she used to know.
She had dreamed how his coming would stir her soul,
As the ocean is stirred by the wild storm's strife:
He brought her the balm of a heavenly calm,
And a peace which crowned her life.
Not Anyone Who Says by Mary Oliver
Not anyone who says, "I’m going to be
careful and smart in matters of love,"
who says, "I’m going to choose slowly,"
but only those lovers who didn’t choose at all
but were, as it were, chosen
by something invisible and powerful and uncontrollable
and beautiful and possibly even
unsuitable —
only those know what I’m talking about
in this talking about love.
I’d Be Lying by Rupi Kaur
I’d be lying if I said
you make me speechless
the truth is you make my
tongue so weak it forgets
what language to speak in.
The Minute I Heard My First Love Story by Rumi
The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,
they’re in each other all along.
How Do I Love Thee by 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.
I love thee with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
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.
Someone to Walk with Me by Raquel Franco
I was never looking
for another half
to make me whole,
just someone
who was willing
to walk with me
no matter how far
I strayed.
Tonight by Sara Teasdale
The moon is a curving flower of gold,
The sky is still and blue;
The moon was made for the sky to hold,
And I for you;
The moon is a flower without a stem,
The sky is luminous;
Eternity was made for them,
To-night for us.
Wild Nights – Wild Nights! By Emily Dickinson
Wild nights – Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile – the winds –
To a Heart in port –
Done with the Compass –
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden –
Ah – the Sea!
Might I but moor – tonight –
In thee!
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