love poems

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

Day 3
It all started with a simple “hello” but my intentions were well understood within me! As I saw a future flash before me as I gather content from her page and took in the things she wrote. I now often dream of the first hello in person! Not sorry, but introducing the blue print of luv-making is a special process!
By Jay LeTron Dobbinsabout a month ago in Poets
The Bridge That Learned to Wait
The bridge stood still between two patient shores. It did not ask who would cross today. Rain spoke to its wood, sun warmed its scars. Every footstep left a memory, not a wound.
By Muhammad Saad about a month ago in Poets
Day 2
I was taking my mental travels and reading post and watching reels, minding my own business. Came across her reel and decided to explore her page! I clicked on her page and my phone went blank for a few seconds.
By Jay LeTron Dobbinsabout a month ago in Poets
He Waited. She Didn’t
She was pretty in the way ordinary mornings are— not loud, not trying, not asking to be remembered. Her beauty lived in pauses. In how she listened without interrupting. In how she smiled as if she knew something sad about the world but forgave it anyway.
By Luna Vaniabout a month ago in Poets
Frozen Walk. Top Story - December 2025.
A placid lake was the perfect place to whisper without words. Frozen over in December it ceased to move on the surface still, it flowed beneath glassy bounds.
By Bugsy Wattsabout a month ago in Poets
Two hearts . Content Warning.
two hearts meet each other Lingering night and day As the sun sets boom Then fireworks ablaze Mighty Lord it changes Smiles arays in room
By Erica Williamsabout a month ago in Poets
Where the Path Learns My Name
I wake with light on my shoulders, The road still cool with silence. Mountains breathe before speaking, And I listen with steady steps.
By Muhammad Saad about a month ago in Poets
The Algorithm of Us
Every day, I check your socials, just to see if you’re still here, still okay. It isn’t only that we share an unsafe country,
By Danielle Katsourosabout a month ago in Poets
Day 1
I wrote a book about your beauty, it was a number one seller! Deep was dreams, like down in the cellar. It was the golden kiss you gave brought my dead luv feeling like Laz from the grave!
By Jay LeTron Dobbinsabout a month ago in Poets
Who Will Love My Dog When I Am Gone
Who Will Love My Dog When I Am Gone When I am gone, who will stroke his fur, Whisper soft words into the curve of his ears,
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
deliquium of your disintegration
i have tried to set your pedestal ablaze, but my curiosity, my understanding, my open arms, act as a kiln forging your base of clay
By Daniel Kabout a month ago in Poets
Christmas Gathering
In the glow of twinkling lights, we gather, hearts joined together, a quilt of soft voices and laughter flowing through the rooms we once filled,
By Tim Carmichaelabout a month ago in Poets