Author John Clare Loves first warm gushes still their charms reveal& that bright day when mary first was metWhose smiles are with me & I almost feelWith thee as bending oer her bosom yetHeaving confusd its palpitations wild. Tags Short Poems love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments