Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I was sixteen and in love. He was seventeen and thought I was sent from above. He invited me over to his house. I said yes, quiet as a mouse.
By Jimmy Wyatt8 years ago in Poets
Nothing else on this mind, Besides to just caress; Every inch of skin, Beneath that dress. Hands constantly trying, To keep the urge discreet;
By Jaye Long8 years ago in Poets
Loving me with Bipolar Disorder Is like loving the beast. And you are the beauty Who loves the beast. But I am the beast that never turns human
By Michelle Krauss8 years ago in Poets
LOVE is REAL. It feels so long since I came undone... Ever since that day... I’ve been so far from the sun. But today as the light beams through the blinds.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
You dance around my head Foggy, then strikingly clear. Hit after hit Breath after breath, You take me away, Slowly, then all at once.
By Hannah Kelleher8 years ago in Poets
I dive deep into the deep depths of your beautiful green eyes I want to stay in the comfort of your embrace for the rest of my life
By Mary Davis8 years ago in Poets
During my search for you, my quest for love I lost myself, giving all and receiving nothing in return That was the goal, right?
By Queen Earth8 years ago in Poets
You have the bluest eyes. Every shade of blue was in them. They are the type of blue someone would fall in love with. You make me see blue in a whole new light.
By Kelsie Williams8 years ago in Poets
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Oh, who am I to kid? You don't compare To any living thing that walks or swims Or climbs or flies through this wet, hazy air
By Violet P. Davies8 years ago in Poets
Lets Make this Real Fun.. In bed when im grippin those legs. Your hands rubbing on my chest... I know you'll never forget..
By LV ANIMAL8 years ago in Poets
Vows poem Oct 9, 2017 at 12:45 AM I can’t say you're my soulmate, true love or my other half. It came true the day I told U I loved you
By Alexia Villanueva8 years ago in Poets
April 2nd, 2018 Love has a way Of finding and forcing a path Into our thoughts, sometimes our day, It isn't always what we expect
By Katrina Thornley8 years ago in Poets
