love poems

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

I Don't Think I Deserve You
You left your heart Along with your words in my bed And I can't get your image Out of my love-stricken head. It's just something about you
By A W8 years ago in Poets
A Being Such as Her
I dreamt of her again, She held me by the hand and led me through the woods, Deep as it was, I felt safe with her. The sun shone a peaceful light in us, she was not sun kissed, it did not even seem as though the sun shone on her.
By Jesse Chukwuka-Dibie8 years ago in Poets
You Are Not the Sun
You are not the sun. No, the sun leaves me But then it always comes back. You can't say you've ever done that. The sun casts down
By A W8 years ago in Poets
Heartstrings
Though her soul rests leagues away, And I long constantly for her tender kiss, My heart remains joyful every day, For her heartstrings touch me with bliss.
By Kashyap Patel8 years ago in Poets
9 Long Months
So soft. So very, very soft. Like rich velvet, the home you've provided is perfect. Although it may be dark I have the promise of life as my light. I love this home as I love you, mother. I begin my near year long journey smaller than the eye can see, simple, but eager to grow. You may not notice me at first, I can sneak up on you and make my existence a surprise, one that can excite you or scare you. I'm sorry I will make your belly upset and your mood foul at times but I promise I will make it worthwhile.
By Amanda Shaffer8 years ago in Poets
Continuum
Its 1:05 AM and I wish I was in your arms I wish every night i could watch your breathing body next to mine. Watch your chest rise and fall
By Madelin MacLeod8 years ago in Poets
African Drummer
I want you to beat and smack me African drummer I want you to slow down just right never interrupt the tempo have you just hitting like it's your intro
By Nita 8 years ago in Poets
Perfect to Me
Caitlin and James were high school sweethearts, folks said that they would never last. Said they were too young to be in love, and that they were going too fast. Caitlin cried, and held James tight, and this is what she said:
By Alyssa Lactin8 years ago in Poets
Love of a Mother
She woke me in the morning, and tucked me in at night, she read me bedtime stories, when I did wrong she made it right. She was my taxi, my chef and protector and so much more, I wouldn't trade her for any price, and looking back now, I wish that I had always followed her advice.
By Alyssa Lactin8 years ago in Poets
Nous, No More
Follow the paths which lead you astray because only there will you find your mistakes only there will you notice what's fair.
By Andrea Marcus8 years ago in Poets
Hide and Seek
When you play hide and seek , people call your name to try and find you. What do you do? You camouflage and stay put or perhaps you can’t hear them because they’re not close.
By n vash8 years ago in Poets
Two Little Fingers
His warm tongue slides up and down my neck, while his hand grips the back of my head.I wet his fingers, he slides them lowerI let out a gasp, he's moving slowerIn they go, thrusting insidehe's hitting every spot just about rightit's warm in there, i know he feels it
By sylviaa_8 years ago in Poets