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The greatest love poem ever written is in Spanish by Manuel Acuna. There is a tilde over the "n" in Acuna. I don't have this character set.

Please do a google.com search. I remember this poem from my college days, more than 50 years ago. The poem starts this way: "Necesito decirte que te quiero, decirte que te adoro con todo el corazon....." If you put the words: "necesito decirte que te quiero" into a google.com search, you will find the poem on the Internet. I found this poem on the Internet about two weeks ago. Good luck!
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this poem is so good i love it you sould not cry over a man because a man ant nothing but a game this if you meet one right on or the wrong one.
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BYE

BROKEN HEART
Love Is ...

Love is the greatest feeling,
Love is like a play,
Love is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
Love is like a smile,
Love is like a song,
Love is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I love you with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I love the way I keep loving,
Like a love I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I love you with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
Love Is ...

Love is the greatest feeling,
Love is like a play,
Love is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
Love is like a smile,
Love is like a song,
Love is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I love you with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I love the way I keep loving,
Like a love I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I love you with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
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  • wuh kind of love poem cuz im good at writting and yeahh we'll i need a poeams or quote about lovin som1 so much buh they cant notice youooou[A]
I can't see you coming

I can't see you leaving

Your cold head hurts me

Is there a motive?

Is there a life?

Is there anything?

To survive
hello dear brother / sister

this is a love poem ..

revier can dry

mountin can fly

you can forgat me

but never can i
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Love is feeling cold in the back of vans
Love is a fanclub with only two fans
Lave is walking with 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 a pink nightdress still slightly warm
Love is when you have to leave at dawn
Love is


Love is you and love is me
Love is a prison and love is free
Love's what's there when you're away from me
Love is .........


Adrian Henri



MARK but this flea, and mark in this,
How little that which thou deniest me is ;
It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee,
And in this flea our two bloods mingled be.
Thou know'st that this cannot be said
A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead ;
Yet this enjoys before it woo,
And pamper'd swells with one blood made of two ;
And this, alas ! is more than we would do.

O stay, three lives in one flea spare,
Where we almost, yea, more than married are.
This flea is you and I, and this
Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is.
Though parents grudge, and you, we're met,
And cloister'd in these living walls of jet.
Though use make you apt to kill me,
Let not to that self-murder added be,
And sacrilege, three sins in killing three.

Cruel and sudden, hast thou since
Purpled thy nail in blood of innocence?
Wherein could this flea guilty be,
Except in that drop which it suck'd from thee?
Yet thou triumph'st, and say'st that thou
Find'st not thyself nor me the weaker now.
'Tis true ; then learn how false fears be ;
Just so much honour, when thou yield'st to me,
Will waste, as this flea's death took life from thee


John Donne
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