love poems

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

Come On Come On
Hello hello little tiny broken heart Do you remember the feeling of being in love? I, a brain, do not but surely you must!
By W i n d ō NYC7 years ago in Poets
In Slumber I Miss
Another night without a sleep,I dare not try, I count no sheep.For I can't bear to take the risk,In slumber it's you I could miss.Waste not one moment resting sound.It's far more sound with you aroundAnd so my dreams I do dismiss;In slumber it's you I could miss.Forgiven for my darkened eyes,You hold me and you make me lie."Goodnight" you say before a kiss.In slumber it's this I could miss.
By A. Russell7 years ago in Poets
Home
Home is you dressed in Yale blue, Home is the residual scent of your perfume, Home is you lying next to me in your room, Ripples in the sheets between our feet,
By Nicholas Barber7 years ago in Poets
Will You Ever
The beauty of your face, The feeling of your embrace, The brightness of your eyes, The innocence in your smiles, The smooth gestures you make,
By Lyric Association7 years ago in Poets
Puppeteer
Upon learning that I had thrown every available piece of you away after we broke up, you tell me that you feel erased. All the poetry you had written and pictures we had taken to keep memories sacred. Erased.
By Auriel Bernstein7 years ago in Poets
Surrender
The blood flowing in me turns cold I can taste the salt of my tears as they fall down my face My shoes never leaving the ground as I shuffle along
By Beth Carter7 years ago in Poets
He Loves Me Not
Sweet sunshine daisy baby bright blonde bulb bring me a conversation I’ll never understand how you can say everything with your eyebrows
By Natasha Lalonde7 years ago in Poets
Dream
Dream for me, now and again. When will the journey come to end? How will this story of ours unfold? Will it bloom, or remain untold?
By Asa Enyd7 years ago in Poets
Ocean
My love for you is as forgiving as the ocean It's an unforgettable notion You push me I pull you Back and forth we go.
By Mallory Seymour7 years ago in Poets
Clockwork Hands
Clockwork hands make their rounds Longing through this sleepy town Not for pride nor cause for frown But for hands to hold my crown
By Ross MacDonald7 years ago in Poets
Three Words
There are so many emotions that can rip threw you at one time But it’s like I am stuck in a box, like I’m mime But the truth is, how I feel about you can be summed up into three simple words
By Elizabeth Williams7 years ago in Poets
Commitment
Commitment is a scary thing to me I could never love something so much and stay there forever You can tell just by how I jump from topic to topic in these poems and never
By Steven Chotuis7 years ago in Poets