love poems

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

Siblings
You will fight with them no matter what age you are, You will love them no matter what. They are the ones that will always be there for you,
By Michaela La Brie7 years ago in Poets
Sweet Vinegar
My analytical psychosis That is a box of supernovas Is enough to shove you into insanity, Which will make us perfect for each other.
By Emily Ericson7 years ago in Poets
Vulnerable Feels Like This
Vulnerable Feels Like This Today, my heart sank cause you held my hand, Never thought you’d have the power to change the location of my organs.
By K S7 years ago in Poets
Young and in Love
I love the words that escape your mouth when you're making love to me. Your tongue must have been dipped in honey, as everything that leaves it sounds sweet.
By Amanda Doyle7 years ago in Poets
Your Legend Will Never End
You are my best friend... your legend will never end you are my heart and soul you brought me into this world... Many tears went down your face
By P.J Mimo7 years ago in Poets
This Is My Trail
This is my trail... where I brought you This is my trail... where I held you This is my trail... where I loved you It was my trail to my heart...
By P.J Mimo7 years ago in Poets
A Faded Love
Victory is not about overcoming fear and sadness and loneliness,It’s learning the part it plays in your life.It’s letting it happen and seeing it for what it is, calling it out,And by revealing it, you rob it of power.Victory is not being destroyed when an emotion comes your way.Victory is to feel the whole spectrum of feelings and not be overtaken.
By Mady Masters7 years ago in Poets
Brotherhood
You’ve fallen but I was Able to catch you Even in your longest hours Of heartbreaks Even in your days of Mischiefs The times you blamed
By Dãnni Gathings7 years ago in Poets
Rotten
Excitement forgotten The fruit is all rottin I think that I lost my brain My bones have been breakin Your breath I have taken
By vaiana morgan7 years ago in Poets
Love
Here comes the bride All dressed in white As beautiful as ever Made up for the day, The day that is special A day to always remember
By Natalie C..7 years ago in Poets
Love and Heartbreak
Love. It's something all human beings experience. We feel love towards certain objects and people. It's painful and joyful. I’ve experienced multiple types of loves such as my first pet, first love and my family. With great love also comes great heartbreaks. Some of the hardest heartbreaks come from the things you love the most. My first pet passed away and I was truly heart broken. My first love left me heartbroken and my parents divorced which also left me heartbroken. Although the heartbreaks are some of the worst parts of our lives they open our hearts to newer and bigger love that we never even knew. Although time will take its course love will always come after a heartbreak.
By Emily Springer7 years ago in Poets
An Open Letter to My First Love
An open letter to my first love Hi. It’s me. You probably didn’t even know I liked you. I tried my best to hide it. I never saw you coming.
By Jamie O’Malley7 years ago in Poets