love poems

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

Darkness
I see you void: you dare sink me in the darkness of Lloyd, Yet your attempt disregards your social status and you fail to realize how this darkness you are trying to assemble me in, is only making me ever more eloquent and poetic.
By Melina Giorgalletou7 years ago in Poets
Western Blue
The day is western blue, and autumn crisp and so still that sitting quietly, I can feel the earth turning. I think of where you are,
By Candace Spicer7 years ago in Poets
A Letter to a Friend
So if we do this it's gonna be weird and strange. It's gonna be a most unusual relationship.... I have to admit that I still think about you all the time. You're definitely someone that takes residency in my heart and mind. There's definitely a connection between us. I always wonder "what if" as we get older...
By Monsoor Ali7 years ago in Poets
Lust
My skin crawled with the scent that you devoured me in. You liked to haunt me. You liked to show me that I wouldn’t move on without the memory embedded in the back of my head.
By Sana Alibux7 years ago in Poets
The Moonlight Poured Over Us
the moonlight poured over us as we drifted through the cool water, breath fogging in the cold night air. he glanced at me with his calm
By H. L. Newcomer7 years ago in Poets
Forgotten Memories
What would life be like if you woke up tomorrow and your memories have faded away, only coming back once you have faced a challenge from Your past?
By Samy Stoerkel7 years ago in Poets
A Different Kind of Love
A short poem by, Kandis Kellie We wear the weight of our lives on our shoulders, No matter what the cost. We wear everything we go through,
By Kandis_ with_a_kay7 years ago in Poets
A Risk I Am Ready to Take
Hello, Can you hear me tho, Can you read this tho, Are you okay tho, I've been calling, I've been texting you, to make sure you okay.
By Unwana 7 years ago in Poets
Bright Light in the Dark of Night
I lay in bed listening to the coyote smooth talk the moon in such a desperate plea for the bright light in the dark of night at midnight.
By Jenna Perez7 years ago in Poets
What Is Love?
What is love? Love should never be confused as an emotion. Love is always a devotion. Love is sick and twisted. Love should not ever become something bad in ones mind, do you listen?
By Kayla Floyd7 years ago in Poets
Wet
When I think of you the word that pops into my head is: Wet Most would probably assume that I simply mean what happens to my body
By Blargha blarg7 years ago in Poets
In the Beginning
You were a patient, growing flower Delicate and learning Rooted in the center of a dying world An offspring of destiny and chance
By Monsoor Ali7 years ago in Poets