You will love this collection of joyful love poems. If you are reveling in happiness, their mood will seep into your very core. If you’re looking for positive affirmation or hope, browse through them, for they may help you envision a brighter future in your mind’s eye.
Preselected Joyful Love Poems: 7 Beautiful Works
Since I adore writing and reading poetry, I have joyfully gathered these joyful love poems for you. Considering my love for writing, I’ve included some of my own poems in this compilation as well. I hope you enjoy them.
Ferenc Biró Fredok
The Taste of Your Kiss
We didn’t know it back then,
but heaven above was watching us.
We dreamed of each other,
picked flowers together,
and sang a song in unison:
Your kiss has the taste of plum,
your love, a deluge.
Nothing can stem it.
Let’s feed the bird of happiness
on the other side.
The distance shortens,
a kingdom of light awaits us.
Your tiny hand in mine,
your light shines in my eyes.
You are my true love.
Your kiss has the taste of plum,
your love, a deluge.
Nothing can stem it.
Let’s feed the bird of happiness
on the other side.
(Source: Poet.hu)
Dvihallyné Oszuskó Sarolta
Finding Each Other
When two loving souls find each other,
their hearts fill with joyous love.
They need nothing else,
only their partner,
for together their world is brighter.
Hand in hand,
helping each other,
life becomes easier
in this world.
And when the years pass by,
they look back on their time together with joy,
thanking each other
for the love that helped them
endure life’s trials.
(Source: Poet.hu)
Á. István Galambos
My Happiest Moments
Since I met you, my love,
happiness flows every moment.
You became my life, my every desire,
the one and only wonder in my world.
I yearn for you with every fiber of my being.
The burning desire consumes me.
I love you now and forever.
Nothing, no one will separate us.
Á. István Galambos
I Await, My Heart Burns
I’ve been happy for so long,
happy for so long, because of you.
Because you are the sky,
you are life, my treasure.
Stop time.
Stop time, I’m waiting.
There’s no more searching,
no more searching for me.
I await, and my heart burns.
I wait as the earth turns,
madness overtakes reason.
I wait, tears well up
when you go far.
My heart burns.
Let’s push time forward,
I wait, all is well
when you step back into view.
Á. István Galambos
A Joyful Love Poem
The world has dressed in pink for me,
knowing what I’m going through.
I only asked happiness from you,
and you brought the springtime of the heart.
Birds are singing, everything is joyful.
Life now is sweet and light.
I’m always smiling, I don’t mind at all
what my boss says with his might.
I walk the streets, see so many people
who still lower their heads.
Many boys and girls will find joy someday
when they finally meet their match.
I found you, my love, and all is in bloom,
my body warmed by a positive fever.
Your wondrous spirit gives me strength,
enchanting me each moment.
I love you, I will, as long as the world lives.
Á. István Galambos
Longing
Always, it’s what’s not near,
always, the one to hold dear.
If you need them like a morsel of bread,
they can vanish in just a moment.
When you feel them drifting away,
you’ll think of them ceaselessly.
If they look at you with love,
reciprocate that gift!
We know the truth that must be learned—
it’s always what’s not near,
only the one to hold dear.
Á. István Galambos
Circling Around You
So many gather around you, circling close.
Sometimes they drive me to madness, my heart is in throes.
I panicked wildly, wondering what I could do,
Who would love me, my dear, with a heart so true?
You saw me, I saw you, my heart gave a start,
almost leaping out, a rush of the heart.
I circled around you, finding what I need—
a kiss of raspberry, blackberry, the taste indeed.
Circling you feels heavenly sweet.
Strolling with your hand in mine feels complete.
I never want to let you go, nor should I have to.
I’ll give you everything, my soul leaps too.
Circling around you is a divine pleasure.
To keep this forever, I whisper a prayer.
In good and bad times, I’ll always be there,
I end my poem here, with kisses to spare.
