The Ripeness of Spring
Lavender wrote a love poem, but it wasn't addressed to charlie, because she never loved anyone. it was written to a boy in the eighth grade that all the girls liked, but they could never remember his name.
Realm of the Winter Prince: Deal with an Eel
Taking a deep sigh, the warrior began writing a love poem to his transformed merman, who was sleeping in the bed just behind him. it was the eve of their one month anniversary, and he was planning something special for his beloved.
Corruption - Part 3
"i don't have any other features worth a love poem from you?" theo was already panting as he felt the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 20
“that doesn't sound so- “ “and go up to random strangers and recite love poems to them." ears splayed as the gryphon thought it over for a moment, before giving a confident chirp, “alright, but i'm going to love seeing you make a fool of yourself!"
A Paw-Painted Love
All the love poems." a wide smile melted onto her muzzle. "and all the pictures you've taken ... of us," she whispered. "i mean, all the energy you use ... all the creative output," she said, "that you give to us. to me," she stressed.
One Lost Note Chapter 1
She'd loved poems and writing her entire life so english fell naturally to her. sneakily pulling out my ipod and hooking up my headphones,i scroll through my playlist until i find a song i like.
Finding Home (Chapter Four)
I plan to write a love poem about you one day.", livius said with a smug grin on his face. "oh yeah? i thought you said you'd never write a love poem in your life." "well, maybe you'll be the one that makes me do it.
Hawt Proxy Part 1
Go to class, do all my extracurriculars, hang out with friends, write love poems to my girlfriends for valentine's day, oh and did i mention that both my parents are dead, i live with a former navy seal and i've already subconsciously figured out nineteen
Ehll Tou's vacation
The last letter sounded like you were in love, complete with a question about a love poem you planned on giving her." the man was as still as a cornered mouse. he'd almost forgotten the message many years ago.
Alone in a hostile World-Chapter 8
The poem that is on here i borrowed from http://www.shortlovepoems.eu/love-poems-for-her as i am not much of a writer of poetry.
Maduw of the Long Stylus
Sati (thought square): “...and don’t think i don’t know who’s been leaving those love poems in my scrolls...” **page 8:** [[panel 1]]: pov shot from maduw's point of view.
The Honey Breeze
( ... love poem from field to adelaide ... ) ketchy breathed slowly, deeply ... of the floral, green scents of the day. of leafy things. of soil. of air coming from the west. and it was nearing evening. the colors, they melted together.