love poems

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

Jack and the Overboard
Your eyes move me to the depths of an ocean; Those eyes that see the depths of me are at sea, And I float on the mirrors you breathe
By Sophia dos Remedios8 years ago in Poets
An Abundance of Giving
Love was a hot air balloon swollen in her lungs. Unconditionally pure. Unrequitedly deep. She was capable of loving anyone.
By n vash8 years ago in Poets
Good Moments
Believe me My dear, This life Will hurt you. I have no doubts About this. But it will also Be very good To you as well.
By RH Fowler8 years ago in Poets
Ginge Minge
Giga impact of ultimate cutenessInside every healing wishNightmare killer to mice and birdsGiga drain your sorrows awayEncores are limitless
By Chloe Gilholy8 years ago in Poets
Facets
Make me over a stone on the roll, trample and shake off old moss The waste and detritus, it flies away, a most agreeable loss
By Daniel Cole8 years ago in Poets
My Fellow Artist
Much like mine own, Thow tongue spawns wonder, with every word you breathe, My heart make mimic of thunder, Mayhaps fool's paradise,
By Lisa Craddock8 years ago in Poets
Red: The Love Poems
A Romance d'amour that was you and me. Tender and fragile as the petals of flowers that bloomed at the springtime of our days together.
By Leah James8 years ago in Poets
What Does It Feel Like to Be Alive
Feel the blood pump through your veins The warmth washing away your pains The hair on your neck stand to attention Is this the feeling that they all mention?
By Sydney Schneider8 years ago in Poets
Predator
Feeding off anyone he chooses, he's obsessed until he moves on to the nextFeeding off anyone he chooses, he's insane it'll leave you breathlessHe's got you in his clutches now he'll never let you go,He's obsessed with you he's a predator and you'll never be the same again.
By Georgia Angus8 years ago in Poets
One Day
One day, I’ll stop looking for your messages, Eventually, I’ll realize they aren’t going to come, Perhaps one day when you are reminiscing about the fools who have loved you,
By Lisa Craddock8 years ago in Poets
Friendship
Above the clouds the air is sweet - there is never an absence of light. Birds beat their way upwards hoping to reach those skies.
By Michael Bee8 years ago in Poets
Stranger In My Friend
The rhapsody of our first date drifted in the air as we charged our love to Destiny. For Chance could not have led us to this place
By Bonnie Simpson8 years ago in Poets