19 poems about love for children

Many diverse love stories can be found in the poetry of contemporary and Soviet children’s poets. All ages of schoolchildren fall in love with their classmates, parents tell their sons how they got together, and love melts snowmen.

Encourage your kids to read or study these poems, whether it’s for Valentine’s Day or otherwise.

A beautiful girl

She put her hair in a braid and wore a bow. She was stunning. It’s not my fault either.

I never would have touched her or said anything to her! After that, I took off her braid and untied her bow.

She has eyes as well. And white knee socks on her legs! It’s just not possible to stand in her way, that much is true.

Worse than before, now wearing a white dress with a pink border. Nevertheless, how am I unable to drench her in water from a puddle?

She either combs a lock of hair off her forehead or just stares without batting an eye. And I’m just furious—why is she acting this way?

How should I proceed? How should I proceed? It’s just too much to bear! So I’m not allowed to be friends with her? She’s not pretty, so I suppose I’ll have to spank her!

First love

It’s no secret that Antonina is smitten! What the heck! It’s almost spring outside, and she’s almost twenty!

The phone rings, and Tonya murmurs, "It’s him!"

She’s grown timid and kind. strolls at a leisurely pace, She sings in the morning, just like a bird.

It’s time to fall in love, the younger sister declares as she abruptly wakes up at dawn. I’m going on thirteen.

Natasha is in class as well. She observed every child:

"Yurka? Too fat! Small and tall is Petya! This is Alyosha, a very kind man! Maybe I’ll fall in love with him.

The lesson is repeated using the map: "Where are the Yenisei and Irtysh?" And the lovebird on the desk whispers, "Alexey," with tenderness.

Feeling dejected, Alik asks, "What does she want from me?" It’s common knowledge that He fears fire, girls.

He is unable to comprehend her! She squints, asks for an eraser, lets out a heavy sigh, and then, for some reason, hands him a blotter. She tenderly gives it to him.

Alik snapped! He was cruel to her; after class, he beat her.

Thus, the pain starts on the first date.

The truant and the truant

The absenteeand the absentee They skipped school that day, strolling through the blue shadow and the white light together.

Along the most excellent routes aged and tried and tested, They strolled to learn a lesson. Boulevard and a half.

Truant and truant were unable to separate. They entered the museum when the boulevards came to an end.

After hanging their coats on hooks, the Egyptians in the plastic numbers interlocked their fingers.

On the letter "L"

Don"t be surprised – I"m in love,
Although I myself am surprised.
Understandable,
What state am I in.
In love, surprised,
I go after Alena,
For her green cap.
I was recently in the yard with her
I accidentally sat down next to her,
And so I look in the dictionary
Words starting with the letter "L":
"Love", "to love",
"To be loved"..
The dictionary won"t let me down,
I sit, leaning over it,
And I learn: "Beloved is,
Who is loved by someone".
I study again and again:
"To love — to experience love".
No, I, to tell the truth,
And having read the dictionary,
I can"t understand,
What state am I in.
In love, surprised
I go after Alena,
for a green cap.

Not up to my shoulder

Sveta is not up to my shoulder,
I don"t want to go with her.
That is, I"m up to her shoulder,
Oh, how annoying!
She speaks to me –
I can"t hear her,
But last spring
I was taller than her.
In just one summer
In ninety days
Sveta became taller in class
Taller than everyone.
I don"t want to dance with her,
Sveta cries, I"m silent.
She says: "Forgive me. " –
"I shouldn"t have grown!
They"ll laugh at our couple,
The holiday will become hell –
They"ll call us a latch
With a watchtower next to us. "
I"d rather wait
Until another summer,
Maybe I"ll grow up too –
If Sveta hadn’t grown up.

How dad got married

Dad for mother I went to the movies for a long time. took mom, looked at her rather than the screen, and became trembling and sweaty with excitement. She walked home from school while holding mom timidly by the hand. For ten years, that was the situation. turned to face his mother, his hand, his heart, and then he proposed.

But everything indicated that mom had given her consent for a very long time!

Friendship

I went to bed earlier and we became friends. In an attempt to sleep in earlier, I left early for the meeting.

It’s getting late outside, and they won’t let us take a stroll. We won’t see each other again until the next day at dawn.

New girl

Anyhow, who is she? This beauty, what kind is it? Curled and golden, bathed in the warm sun, Her back in a braid. It has been nearly an hour. All eyes in the class are on us.

We are adjacent in the first row. Like a sheaf of fire, I sit. With a gaze that was just too blue He merely gives me a look. No, he just squints slightly instead of looking. However, I’m tired of it.

Please, I begged, sit down! It’s time, enough already! Despite my argument with Vita yesterday, I’m prepared to have a seat. I say, "Separate, or I’ll burn out completely!"

However, I will recall that even at home, there is no peace—it’shotfor me again. The sky is incredibly blue, and there’s a golden willow branch in the window that resembles a curled pigtail.

Cavalier

Galya ate apricots while swinging in a hammock. Evil wasps flew in, sensing the sweetness in her bag. A scream and a cry were heard, and a bag dropped into the grass. Galya immediately leaped to the ground in an attempt to escape the dacha. With a wave of a branch, Seryozha drove the wasps away. He took up the sack, gathered the fruits, and brought some apricots to Galya. He could have taken a nap in the hammock and consumed food. Yes, in the end, there are gentlemen.

A secret

Not even mom will be aware of the precious verse notebook.

I spent seven days writing verses about Svetlana, but I won’t show them to her.

Let him be completely unaware of this Sveta and the inner workings of a poet’s soul.

Sun bunnies

Bunnies in the sun swaying against the wall, Bounce like a ball and give me a cheek rub.

Once more, I see a familiar boy standing outside the window holding a mirror.

These bunnies, then, are His greetings? I return the boy’s wave with my own.

Unrequited love

I glance over at Irinka. With a cunning braid I also regret that we are friends. She’s not here with me. Not with me, with me, but with Bogdan—a joker, a hooligan, and a strongman.

I send it to Irinka. An enveloped tulip. Between us and the formidable Bogdan are three desks. I find it impossible to look away from my blush.

Irinka’s beauty has blinded me. my eyes’ sparks included! I am terribly in love: I don’t need her tulips at all! Well, for me, Bogdan’s bruises.

I see your profile in the window

I hear you coming inside and I see your profile in the window, but I can’t help but pretend to be reading the book because I can’t take my eyes off of it.

I placed it in a noticeable area. That was intentional on my part, so you would read the title, "Discrete Systems Analysis."

I’m sitting here lost in peace, not understanding a word. And I’m waiting for you to exclaim, "Look, what a scientist!" in shock.

Love began with a complete deception

The beginning of love was total deception. I sprinted out of the school, running through the passageway, and blushing, I turned around on the corner to meet her again, as if by chance.

I explained that I needed to meet someone from this place, and she listened to me, understanding everything and looking a little embarrassed. Oh, white beret in the snowfall’s gloom!

Once more, I dashed through the haze and darkness, and she encountered every turn before running away once more. So I started by accompanying it.

About girls

With Satsis and Svetka I won’t be around. She laughs, sobs, becomes enraged, However, my mother said, "What’s not good? What’s needed with the girl to be able to make friends? What are they with dad, who’s been friends since they were kids and played together? How can my mother, of course, FRIME!" with such a girl?

Poems about love

A snowman and a snowwoman were once wed. Regretfully, my account of them will be brief because trouble arose from their passionate love: they both instantly melted and vanished from sight. All that’s left of them are puddles, buckets, carrots, and this depressing poem.

Hare"s love

With pride, Hare strolled through the woodland. led, as a princess would, the female hare. The hare loved her to the ends of its long ears. However, he had to come together and admit that he was still undecided. It’s true that the hare realized it was uncomfortable to keep quiet while traveling. He was just searching for something to say, and when he did, he remarked, "You are so." You are such. You truly are. similar to a carrot!

First love

I gave it up right away.

I was crying as I stared at it.

With it, I skipped class.

I purchased a notebook for her.

Furthermore, had she not fought, I could

Charms

For a schoolchild, two years is a terrible difference. Beside me sits a girl from high school. Suddenly, my cousin is captivated by a glance that is directed towards me. I feel like all high school girls are old, but I was also shivering in the face of these charms. He regards me as though I were him. Thank goodness I’m not in a relationship!

This article examines 19 endearing poems that use approachable themes and straightforward language to teach kids about love. These poems are intended to support children’s emotional growth and language development while assisting them in comprehending and appreciating the various aspects of love, such as friendships and familial ties.

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