love poems

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

Inevitable
Live in the moment. Let’s have some fun. Get crazy and wild. Worry about the heartache after we’re done. Cause right now is what’s important. What I’ll feel later, you won’t even notice. I’ll break and I’ll shatter, to pieces and dust. You’ll be the same old you, no dents and no rust.
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
The Truth
"I love you" "I'll never leave" "I always got your back" yeah you say it and I’m listening but I don't believe they're facts
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
Away
I'm confused really tired don't know what to think I'm fried mind is blank heart is torn don't know what to say no more
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
My African Masterpiece
My pillar of sugar With the imperial physique My pot of honey Your pull so sticky My gentle whisper of a breeze Sexy caress on my skin
By Olawale Lawal8 years ago in Poets
Minnesota Boy
I want to kiss a Minnesotan boy I want to feel the pine on his lips As the local musical artists swirl around us in harmony
By Romeo Kurtyka8 years ago in Poets
Old Skool
I want to find somebody to love me the way the voice of Garou Joyeux Noël makes love to my ears Somebody to calm my rivers,
By Branslie Muffin0x Gilles8 years ago in Poets
Fantasies
Fantasies Tall, dark and handsome. Muscular and perfectly toned. Dominant and serious, Yet deliciously gentle and soft.
By Eunique Gaither8 years ago in Poets
Chance
Guide her through her struggles. Aid her through her pain. That girl is stuck forever in the broken hearted lane. Free him of his foolishness. Help him see what’s true. That girl loves him and only him; she’ll never love a few.
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
Piece 2
You may have thought I didn’t catch your words, but I never let them slip my grasp. I relished in them. In your voice, and the forms it succumbed to as you allowed it escape your lips.
By Curiosity .8 years ago in Poets
You
I don’t know what to do I feel like I’m trapped between two places of confusion confliction and pursuance I don’t know what to do
By Max Pierre8 years ago in Poets
A Juggalo's Vow
Raise it high and bring it down. I lay my hatchet on the ground, down before my lette's feet. Swear my life to this clown to keep.
By Kaloriinn Mason8 years ago in Poets
I Think I Love You
I think I love you because i'm not sure what love is. I think my love is knowing I am his. because being with him is the same feeling I get when I pass a pop quiz
By Jazmine East8 years ago in Poets