Romantic thinking of you poems will capture the essence of your emotions and deliver them straight to the heart of the person you love. Whether you want to surprise a loved one, convey your affection, or simply brighten someone’s day, these short thinking of you poems will express your sentiments in the most touching and poetic way.
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Romantic Thinking of You Poems
I Thought Of You by Helen Farries
This morning when I wakened
And saw the sun above,
I softly said, “Good Morning, Lord,
Bless everyone I love!”
Right away I thought of you
And said a little prayer
That he would bless you specially
And keep you free from care…
I thought of all the happiness
A day could hold in store,
And wished it all for you because
No one deserves it more!
I felt so warm and good inside,
My heart was all aglow…
I know God heard my prayer for you,
He hears them all you know!
Beautiful Secret Place in my Heart
In my heart, deep down there’s a secret place,
Where joy and peace, both cuddle and embrace,
Where the land is made of thoughts of just you,
And your soft smiles which are such a treasure,
And the sky is conjured with memories of you,
Decorated with multiple Rainbows of Pleasure,
All colors there are enchanting shades of love,
Each melody is crafting cupid’s armories anew,
I wanted to tell you, I’ll be visiting there in few,
And that translates to, I will be thinking of you.
When I Think of You by Catherine Pulsifer
When I think of you,
I recall the laughter we shared
The troubles we aired
The joy and the tears
The expressions of fear.
The good times we’ve had
The times we’ve been mad.
But through it all
I smile when I recall
The talks of life we have had
The times when we’ve been sad
But you are always there
Even when I acted like a bear
So when I think of you
I know I can count on you that’s true
I count my blessings that you, I can depend
You will always be a good true friend.
Thinking of You Day and Night
Thinking of you day and night
Lack of focus; don’t feel right
Need to hold you in my arms
Work on me your magic charms
My quiet heart beating slow
Hard to function, feeling low
Need you here with me always
Loving me for the rest of my days
Be With Thee by John G. Whittier
God’s love and peace be with thee, . . .
Where’er I look, where’er I stray,
Thy thought goes with me on my way
And hence the prayer I breathe to-day;
Thou lack’st not Friendship’s spell-word, nor
The half-unconscious power to draw
All hearts to thine by Love’s sweet law.
With these good gifts of God is cast
Thy lot, and many a charm thou hast
To hold the blessed angels fast.
God’s love, — unchanging, pure, and true, —
The Paraclete white — shining through
His peace, — the fall of Herman’s dew.
With such a prayer, on this sweet day,
As thou may’st hear and I may say,
I greet thee, dearest, far away!
Do You Ever Think Of Me by Arthur Franklin Fuller
O maid of velvet lashes,
And eyes of winsome brown,
Your charms my heart have captured
And torn its armor down.
Do you ever think of me?
Will you deign my plight to see?
Hazy dawn ’til purple twilight —
Do you ever think of me?
Gentle maid, with voice of music.
And soul both sweet and true,
Days and nights o’erflow with goodness
When blessed by dreams of you.
You are all the world to me!
Can captive Captor be?
Gloomy night ’til rosy morning —
Do you ever think of me?
I Forget Thee Not by Lillian E. Curtis
Does the sun e’er tire of rising and going down again?
Or the moon of looking down at night o’er field and plain?
Just so are my untiring thoughts the same.
Tho’ river and gulf now spread out ‘tween thee and me,
And though we’re wide apart on Life’s great sea,
Yet no more, my friend, do I forget thee.
Is it tiresome to bear thee constantly in my mind?
Ah, what easier burden could I hope to find?
‘Tis the lightest surely, and the dearest kind.
Thou art e’er in the mind’s recess, whether I would or not,
And in the heart’s garden, thou hast a warm, warm spot.
And the roses whisper, thou ne’er shalt be forgot.
The days are dull and stupid, since thou left the city.
Hours of ennui filled with nothing gay or witty:
Oh, say, why art thou gone? ’tis such a pity!
Dull are the streets where thou wert wont to walk;
Monotonous the circles in which thou used to talk;
And in our social gatherings there comes many a balk.
But this thou know, where e’er I am, where e’er my lot,
Whether in the gay mansion, or the humble cot.
Remember that I still forget thee not.
Love’s Nearness by Henry VanDyke
I think of thee, when golden sunbeams shimmer
Across the sea;
And when the waves reflect the moon’s pale glimmer,
I think of thee.
I see thy form, when down the distant highway
The dust-clouds rise;
In deepest night, above the mountain by-way,
I see thine eyes.
I hear thee when the ocean-tides returning
Loudly rejoice;
And on the lonely moor, in stillness yearning,
I hear thy voice.
I dwell with thee: though thou art far removed,
Yet art thou near.
The sun goes down, the stars shine out,-
Beloved,
Ah, wert thou here!
Meet Again
Accept my friend these lines from me,
They show that I remember thee,
And hope some thought they will retain
Till you and I shall meet again.
I want a warm and faithful friend,
To cheer the adverse hour;
Who ne’er to flatter will descend.
Nor bend the knee to power;
A friend to chide me when I’m wrong;
My inmost soul to see;
And that my friendship prove as strong
For him as his for me.
Inspirational Thinking of You Poems
A Memory by Lola Ridge
I remember
The crackle of the palm trees
Over the mooned white roofs of the town…
The shining town…
And the tender fumbling of the surf
On the sulphur-yellow beaches
As we sat…a little apart…in the close-pressing night.
The moon hung above us like a golden mango,
And the moist air clung to our faces,
Warm and fragrant as the open mouth of a child
And we watched the out-flung sea
Rolling to the purple edge of the world,
Yet ever back upon itself…
As we…
Inadequate night…
And mooned white memory
Of a tropic sea…
How softly it comes up
Like an ungathered lily.
A Stranger by Lang Leav
There is a love I reminisce,
Like a seed
I’ve never sown.
Or lips that im yet to kiss,
and eyes
not met my own.
Hands that wrap around my wrists,
and arms
that feel like home.
I wonder how it is I miss,
these things
I’ve never known.
Longing by Sara Teasdale
I am not sorry for my soul
That it must go unsatisfied,
For it can live a thousand times,
Eternity is deep and wide.
I am not sorry for my soul,
But oh, my body that must go
Back to a little drift of dust
Without the joy it longed to know.
Why not even a single moment?
A single moment without your thoughts,
Seems impossible to achieve,
Why is that so, I have been really trying,
Extremely hard to perceive,
After many hours of pondering alone,
I finally realized the reason,
Of why is that you seem to dominate,
My thoughts every season,
The gratifying sense of our togetherness,
That is cherish-able as such,
Apart from this pretty significant fact,
That I love you so much,
My heart desperately attempts for a hold,
With a good strong clutch,
On thoughts of your necessary presence,
The feeling of your touch,
Making your thoughts even more desirable,
Is your attitude for life,
Cheerfulness, positive vibes of your being,
For defeating each strife,
Why wouldn’t my heart strive for them,
They’re hope’s drops of dew,
Of happiness, of liveliness, of life itself,
Off course I love thoughts of you!
Hoping
I wait all day,
Hoping to get your call.
I know it is faulty,
To think it will be so.
So here I sit in contemplation,
Keeping you in my mind.
I think on all we shared,
All the good times we have had.
I think of you this day,
Hoping you are well.
I know you are better off and happy,
But I wish you were here with me.
I’m Thinking of You
I’m thinking of you all day and all night
I can see you clearly when you are nowhere in sight
I’m feeling your pain, I’m hearing your name
I dream that I’ll feel your heartbeat again
Think of You
The bed is so empty without you by my side.
An ocean I must cross alone.
That you could be my oarsman and row me to the shore.
On these nights I think of you and the time we
danced so softly under an orange moon
Do You Realize
I was simply considering
Do you realize what today is?
It’s one more day my heart
beats fiercely for you
It’s one more day
I can sit and recall
I can consider
how great I have it with you
I get the opportunity to dream, about
What’s to come
What’s coming up
With a future with you
My heart is dashing
My brain is pacing
Loaded up with upbeat considerations
What’s more, great occasions
Indeed, I was simply considering
What’s more, I know how great
I have it with you
You Are My Musings
You are my musings
What does this mean
It implies you are
the focal point of my reality
It implies I’m most joyful
When you are at the forefront of my thoughts
It implies I’m fortunate
To have somebody like you
It implies you are critical
in my life
Above all else it implies
Having you fill my fantasies
isn’t sufficient
Since my world
is truly spectacular
I’m Thinking How
I’m thinking how
great we are as one
And keeping in mind that I can’t be with you
At the present time
I trust you consider us, as well
What we have gets me through
The unpleasant hard days
While making the great days
Much more splendid
While we may not be impeccable
We are impeccable together
What’s more, it’s great considerations like this
That can’t be rejected
Since what you are and
what we have is extraordinary
So whenever you wonder
what I am considering
Presently you know
