love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
My Heart
...she's the beat that won't stop, so much love... she turns down the ones who hate me, anyone who could try to break me. Picky eater, but she devours love, given me the only hope to take flight like a dove. The mother of my blood and veins, she gives birth to my pleasure and pains. Compassionate and built to please, she brings me down to my knees, voice soft, telling me what I need. But she knows I don't care much for fancy things, but for substance and love, she knows my favorites, my style, and melody. Wanting me to be myself and no one else, my soul and heart my personalities and wealth. People can hate on my heart, it's funny how she makes others jealous. I don't want the attention and she knows it, focused on my life to be better for her love. Whomever she chooses for me is only my Godsend... blessing. Now she found me another heart to nurture, she promises to never hurt you, adrenaline and stamina rise. She wants your heart to have care and love, the finer things, absorbing emotions like a sponge in water. I follow her feelings as I follow God, me and her destiny’s waiting. But she pushes me to take the long road, she's patiently waiting...
By V-Ink Stories7 years ago in Poets
