love poems

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

'I Had Enough'
"Slap to the face, choking me up, I swear this time, I had enough.” Bottle on the table, he has been drinking again, he had a few cups. Always get so big and bad, trying to start some stuff. Trying to argue, and I ain't even trying to fuss with you. Tired of you thinking that I'm stuck with you. Like, really? Was sup with you!?
By J8 years ago in Poets
Supercharged
Everything about her was electric. The way her eyes glittered could have lit up a city.Her anger was like a bolt of lightning.Her smile was charged with a thousand watts to stop your heart.Her love was a circuit you could never break out of and she had a short fuse that would bite if you held on too tight.Her brain was an electron, always moving, never pausing.Her soul was full of light, a million sparking volts that could never be contained.Her very being pulled you in.
By Liz Shannon8 years ago in Poets
Time Takes Time
“Time takes time, you know.” – Ben Folds You’re in every crevice of my hands, a reminder that I once held yours tightly. You’re in the corner of my eye,
By Ti Ana8 years ago in Poets
I Do Not Love You Yet
The next person I love, will be some kind of phenomenon. He will show me that this is not just another game. Because I am not just another pawn.
By Raidyn Wallace8 years ago in Poets
Blended Souls; Reunited
When my flames first laid eyes upon your ocean eyes; My soul felt a sense of calm. Your eyes pierced through as my raw heart was revealed.
By Kiki Rachelle8 years ago in Poets
Burning In Love & Single
Night after night I thought about her. The way that she would greet me. She would say so softly, "Hi handsome." Then she would give me a hug that I never wanted to end. I remember very vividly the last time we talked. We didn't argue she just had needs and I was unable to provide them. Now I sit here in front of my computer and I think about. I make up scenarios where she and I are together, and she is the mother of my children.
By I AM. Master of Arts8 years ago in Poets
To Love
Yet another 85 degree 50 plus percent humidity Oppressive Georgia day. I sit on the heavy wooden bench And watch as he approaches,
By Megan Wells8 years ago in Poets
Smooth
The groove he had cannot be explained The smile he portrayed could not be discussed Out of everyone in the room yes he was the one
By Bethany Ramos8 years ago in Poets
Raindrop
The second you entered my life, you struck me. Like you were a raindrop, and how the raindrop hits the top of a flower petal,
By Gina Crow-Chief8 years ago in Poets
Why I Love You
In my darkest hours of half sleep and no sleep, I love you. Like tired made coffee on a too early morning, I look down at my glass and I love you.
By Emmily Sorge8 years ago in Poets
Maybe It's Called Fall for a Reason
A heart's whisper is all I feel But louder, louder it grows Breezes prove that Autumn's come In this big lovely world All glows near too bright
By Jennifer HP8 years ago in Poets
Rainbows
When people think of favourite colours They run for the safety of rainbow's embrace Red with its angry love and dripping of blood
By Jodi Jones8 years ago in Poets