love poems

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

White Winter Wishes
Hey mom I miss you already, Come to my house when ready! We will stoke the stove a fire, And watch the flames we shall admire!
By Sarah Worley8 years ago in Poets
It's
It's when the cocoons have hatched, releasing thousands of butterfliesflying all around inside your stomachexpanding it to levels you never dreamed ofsending you into a euphoric ecstasy of happiness and pleasure
By Scott Houghton8 years ago in Poets
Number One
One love is all we need in this world today. I would say two but we all know that isn't true at all One love can be split in every way.
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
Love is Love
sometimes I miss herbut most of the time, I just miss the loveand love is different from her'cause she's gone forever, but love will come again
By Scott Houghton8 years ago in Poets
Heartfelt Moments / January 2017
That candid moment when his eyes gaze upon her canvas. So pure and genuine. Her love captivates him. That candid moment when her eyes pierce his soul. So precious and guarded. His love captivates her.
By Crown Nobl38 years ago in Poets
Class Poetry
Villanelle The definition of love I cover my hand in a soft white glove To hide the scars of before You said, it is the definition of love.
By Jasmine Lass8 years ago in Poets
Will I Wilt or Will I Bloom
Will I wilt for you or will I bloom?You have the power to determine how I will fume. I waited for you like a rose.I waited for you for so long I basically froze.
By Altair E8 years ago in Poets
I Want Someone
I want someone who thinks I am so funny that if I were to tell them the dumbest joke on the planet they would laugh so hard milk came out of their nose… just because I said it.
By Molly Britt8 years ago in Poets
Story
Words on a page, That's all they are, You can tell a story, Like never before, Life, true love and sadness, But yet all so true,
By Rena Momochi8 years ago in Poets
Em-pathetic
Sometimes our lives can feel so staticStuck inside a routine, sometimes not even our ownLiving in somebody else's lightSoaking it up, parasitic in naturebut then all of a suddenin the midst of the complaints of boredom, and inability to find the excitement in a daythe world stopsand spins in the other direction
By Frankie Knight8 years ago in Poets
A Love Like No Other
All of these songs give me mixed signals Is love real? Or is it like a cardinal First you see red Then the feeling is gone
By Chloe Leininger8 years ago in Poets
Desperate
His invisible hands caressed my neck and stroked the bone behind my ear. They traced beautiful words into my accepting skin
By Mariia Bashmakova8 years ago in Poets