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Sweetest Smile Poems

Our Never Had Romance

(Song – Music: Guillherme Schroeter – Lyrics: Tomás Ó Cárthaigh) I held her hand Just for one dance It was our very …

I Was the Reluctant Lover

This poem was inspired by a visit to the National Gallery in London a few years ago, and is in fact a …

Lettera D’amore

Cara mia, ti voglio bene… “My darling, I love you The words to her I wanted to say But I never did, …

My Heart Will Not Keep Her Warm

My heart will not keep her warm Nor will it keep her dry But in my heart shell have a home Until …

Snowflakes in Another Land

Her heart beats for another, Life goes on, he who has her hand, And her heart, makes it beat faster, Under snowflakes …

Thought I – A Poem I’ll Write

Thought I: a poem I’ll write For her every day, Though never loved was she by I My feelings for her I’d …

She Seeks

She seeks, each morning new, her desire And me? I remember her, she who I did desire Dripping, rain finds home from …

When Aged, Who Will Hold Her Hand?

When aged, who will hold her hand, Remember joys and woes, And who will hold mine when aged am I, As life …

The Courtly Lovers

Her eyes caught mine, and then her smile Wrought tears from my heart, not blood: From me she has flown, from afar …

Rain Fell On Parting Dancers

As rain fell I turned, she walked The other direction. And the worlds greatest love story Ended Having never began. She was …

Why Is She On My Mind?

Why she is on my mind Who lives so far away I to forget her a way cannot find, As I think …

Beloved She Was But Knew Not

Empty she left my heart And gone, now her laughter echoes Which no one can hear. My heart cries Tears wash away …

Lady of the Sweetest Smile

I Lady of the sweetest smile In this town and round for many a mile Laughter, fun, and all with grace, The …

She Who I Loved and Never Did

I’’ve not cast my eyes upon her, For many months and years And of joy and of pain, She has caused me …

Sie, die ich liebte und Niemals Tat

Ich hatte kein Auge auf sie geworfen Viele Monate und Jahre hindurch Und weder durch Freude noch durch Schmerzen, Entlockte sie mir …