Romantic Love Poems For Her Birthday Novels & Stories

I, without moving my gaze while continuing my work, replied to her, "Yes Sophie" "Who is your prom Dia?" Then I moved my gaze and looked at her, "No one". She said with a shocked expression, "Are you serious Dia? For God's sake today is prom". "So what?", I said while raising my one eyebrow. "So you should come with your prom". "Sophie you know that I'm not interested in it". After saying I again began to continue my work. "O come on Dia don't be like Ananya. Prom comes once in a year and you should come and enjoy it with your special one". "But Sophie I haven't found someone special yet". Then I turned towards her and asked her, "Anyways what about you? With whom you are coming?" "Ofcourse

He gave her a bouquet of 99 roses to express his admiration for her. “I had no idea what love at first sight was until today. I simply thought it was a catchphrase uttered by young hormone-driven men, but I was wrong. “From the moment I saw you, I understood the meeting of love at first sight. I knew we were fated. I love you! “I love you like the wind that travels the world without a return date; I love you like the sunrise and sunset, never changing; I love you like the stars in the sky, uncountable. Luna, please let me take care of you for the rest of your life!”

I look at her again and again, my pen moving almost unconsciously, a smile playing on my lips as I fill the paper with my love for her. The moment I give her the poem to read, I see a look in her eyes that makes my heart soar. She loves it. She cherishes every word. She looks at me with the same expression of love and longing that I feel inside my own heart. I can tell she wants more, and that look alone is worth more than anything. It's the perfect time to make love. The moment feels so right. We've been through so much together, facing trials and joys hand in hand, and making love now will only ignite our passion more intensely.

The card had very much beautiful lines "My life, my princess, my love. I can't tell you how much special you are for me. I won't be able to express my love for you in whole life. Your love is like a flowing river for me. It will never end. Its increasing and getting stronger day by day."

In the stillness of night, she waits, Her heart heavy with longing and ache, Her love lies in slumber, in death's embrace, But hope flickers, refusing to break. With each passing hour, she holds his hand, Whispering words of love, soft and grand, Her tears fall like petals, delicate and true, As she prays for his awakening, for love renewed . In this realm of love, she patiently resides, With unwavering faith, her heart abides,

I hugged her to me and she sighed contently and nuzzled close to me burying her face to my chest, it was only a matter of time before I also drifted off to sleep. …………………… The next morning, I rose early and slipped out of bed, I did my morning bath routine and slipped out the door to get her breakfast as well as her private birthday gift from me. When I made it back to the room she was just walking out of the bathroom, looking just as beautiful as the day I first laid eyes on her all those years ago. { Happy Birthday to you my love, my light, my life, my beloved, my mate, my Queen } [ Thank you, mi amor, mona mi, mi Corazón, my mate and King ]

In the middle of the bouquet, a note tucked delicately in the middle. I reached for it and unfolded the small piece of paper. “The petals whisper secrets in the quiet night, The stars may watch, but you are my sight. Every bloom I send, every fragrance you wear, Is my quiet way to show you I care. Even when shadows creep and fear takes its place, Remember, my heart is only yours to embrace.” I froze. A romantic poem. From him. In his handwriting. Maverick. The man who made my life unbearable while we were married. Sent me. A romantic poem. What's the temperature in hell?

So I quickly opened the card I saw earlier on top, it surely has a name for who this is for. Dearest Alex, I know you badly wanted this one, I always saw you, staring at your phone, looking for these stuffs, I may not be there in the past eighteen years of your life, but I promise to keep loving you, to treasure you and to cherish you, you will not be alone, as long as you have me, you are my star, you are my moon, use this and chase for your dreams, I will be here whenever you need me. Happy birthday to you.

The point is you must remember, that you belong to me, I love you, it doesn't matter if you don't love me, and I will force you to love me. Jessica, Aahhh! What else am I supposed to write? Why is it so hard just to write a letter? Why does it have to be called Valentine's Day? How annoying. Even without this day, I still love you, cherish you with all my breath. Whether you believe it or not, but you have to believe it, that every stream of my blood, there flows also my love for you. Every beat of my heart, Your name is embedded, And every second of my life, My name will always be engraved in my life.

Do you know how rare a soul like yours? A heart that heals, a love that endures. You carry grace with every stride, A queen unshaken, with endless pride. So here I stand, words laid bare, To tell you how deeply, how much I care. No riches could match, no treasure compare, To the love I have, beyond all repair. Happy birthday, Freya, the woman I would rather have be ‘Mine’ but for now, I will settle for being her ‘friend’, May your days be golden, your skies ever bright.