love poems

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

In Your Car, We Were Cosmic
“I feel like I don’t belong on this planet,” I said, as we sat in your white Buick, parked outside a nice suburban neighborhood at 10 o’clock
By Kaya Terlaak8 years ago in Poets
Basket of Gold
I find courage, In the iris-like wilting of my fingertips... In the way my breath sways warm like the lake's breeze In a sweetened youth’s hair...
By Alivia Evans8 years ago in Poets
Joy—The Story of Us
Joy Oh, how joyful I get when I see your face. I see you And you light up the whole room. My whole face. My whole world.
By Anika Merrel8 years ago in Poets
Cafe Girl: Part 2
Okay. If you read my last story, then you know I’m a big fan of real love and happily ever after. Yes, I’m that person and have no shame with hoping one day for that fairy tale love. I know it won’t be all peaches and cream but doesn’t mean I can’t have hope. Anyway, so last week, as usual, I was at my favorite café reading some poetry. After the reading, I went to the bathroom and a mysterious stranger decided to leave a sweet note on my laptop (sorry, I’m not telling you what it said. You will have to read what happened last week to find out 😊).
By Monee Myers8 years ago in Poets
Crave
She craved their touch She craved their attention She craved to feel hands linger over her skin She craved the hot breath of another against her neck
By Colorful Chaotic8 years ago in Poets
Crimson Shades
You are a garden of roses and daisies, And I am a thicket of thorns You are the bright lights that wake me up daily, And I am a battered flag, black, tattered, and torn
By Sadie Joy Black8 years ago in Poets
The Love of a Dog
My best friend. The Love of a Dog I've never known the selflessness of loving someone completely and utterly beyond words without judging the every move they make.
By Destyni Schmuckal8 years ago in Poets
Promise
I can’t promise that it will be perfect, Or that we’ll be perfect That we’ll never disagree or need our space. That we won’t have our bad days
By Colorful Chaotic8 years ago in Poets
Killing Me Slowly
~Killing Me Slowly~ You're always there, That slow wide grin, That arrogant twinkle in your eyes, Hot, slow soft friction, that is what I see when you smile at me,
By MoriaCavandish8 years ago in Poets
Powerless
Bright as day flashes the smile that's not for me, It took some time to realize that I need to set you free Yeah we're friends but it still hurts like a dagger in my heart
By Sadie Joy Black8 years ago in Poets
You
There’s something about you, that makes me fall over and over again. Maybe it’s your smile… the way just the corner turns up.
By Colorful Chaotic8 years ago in Poets
Girl
See her standing cute, smiling sweet That innocent face, fresh face Body covered, you can see nothin’ Plays by the rules, prim and proper
By Colorful Chaotic8 years ago in Poets