love poems

Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.

Body Heat
Warmth of your body sleeping under the covers is enough for me.
By Gail Winfree7 days ago in Poets
Yesterdays Nothing To Do With Tomorrow
Yesterdays Nothing To Do With Tomorrow Yesterday has nothing to do with tomorrow, That is what the silence taught my skin,
By Marie381Uk 7 days ago in Poets
Clouded
I'd like to walk around in your mind one day Meet you at the gates and ask how you've been I'd like to walk all over the clouds you've been resting on and feel your love warm my heels
By flutterfryyy7 days ago in Poets
Love, Written Softly
Love did not arrive like thunder, it came the way dawn does— quiet, patient, asking nothing of the dark except permission to pass.
By luna hart7 days ago in Poets
The Lost Locket
The Lost Locket I wore the locket close to my skin, your face pressed warm against my chest. Before the world grew sharp and cold,
By Marie381Uk 7 days ago in Poets
To My Dearest Girl
To my dearest girl: In this world, there is no rush to find a partner. There is no need to rush into a relationship or give your heart away. Entrusting your life to yourself is more stable and reassuring than entrusting it to anyone else.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing7 days ago in Poets
Destined Flame
and then, their eyes met igniting the fuse of love striking heaven’s match
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 days ago in Poets
Breathless
lips brush my cold skin, can't remember how to breathe--- my center warms first
By Tina D. Lopez7 days ago in Poets
I Am A Man, I Am A Woman - I Learn Different - I Do........ I Learn Different - I Am A Man, I Am A Woman - I Learn Different - I Do
Do you take "Mary" to be your wife - NO, she wasn't a VIRGIN, biblically she cannot be pregnant! Do you take John, to be your husband - NO, he wasn't covered in water, he never understood what he needed.
By 365poetry - "Holy Trinity":::: I Know The Cross, It's The Spirit Of Kharôn Latin Spelling (Charon) Translation "Fierce Brightness"7 days ago in Poets
Like a Comet
Here, away from cold. With you, away from the dark. My little comet.
By Patrick Morrison7 days ago in Poets
Marlboro Blues
His heart was full of scars before I ever had it, So he cut mine up too and now I’m an addict. I still remember the smoke from the night that we met,
By Jayni Cole7 days ago in Poets
Grandad loved me
Grandad loved me Grandad loved me in a way that stayed, when the house felt cold and words fell wrong. He saw me whole, not in pieces,
By Marie381Uk 7 days ago in Poets