love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Autumn Love
Forget Summer Love, I want an Autumn Love. I can imagine what he looks like, his fiery strands of hair tipped with gold, his eyes a captivating earthy brown or a deep forest green. He will be as strong as the blustery winds. His scent would be fresh like autumnal earth.
Chloe UrquhartPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAftershock
Wandering along the shore the aftershocks of love breaking like waves against the crushed coral sand. Through filtered sunlight
Valentyna HollowayPublished 7 years ago in PoetsI Never Figured Out
I never figured out what it was to be made out of wishes Until you walked away. You were my turnarounds, You were the mystery that was the daunting hours of tomorrow.
Kate AvinoPublished 7 years ago in PoetsBlanket
With you... I am sheltered, I am covered, I am warm... Very warm... Too warm. Without you... I am vulnerable, I am naked, I am cold.
Jessica BurdenPublished 7 years ago in PoetsA Sunshine So Cold
A Woman so bold she startled me not in a way that terrified me but shockingly deep in me I saw her darkness so beautifully
Sinister PensPublished 7 years ago in PoetsIt's Love That Stresses Me
My lungs are filled to the brim with smoke, I inhale each one until I choke.But it's love that stresses me. That's why each time I fold, I crumble under this addiction.I feel the minutes with each fixing, to rid of this habit there's one thing I'm missing.Your kiss.To end this feeling it's hard to breathe, when I can't see you my eyes burn because I can't see through the smoke that leaves my lungs.The kiss we never shared leaves me undone.This shred of humanity is left on the brink, each time I miss you it gets harder to think, so instead a new addiction I decide to drink.With each burning gulp my liver dies, what I wouldn't give to look into your eyes.I miss what we had it's so overwhelming, but the truth is, I'm still dwelling on our past experiences what we used to have.I hope these current addictions will help get me through my main addiction, that's missing you.
Christina GoricanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsWhat Is Love?
I remember the moment I laid eyes on you and I knew it was you blue. I knew what to say, I remembered that feeling as my broken
Dean MartinPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTyphoon
Heart skipping like a jump rope team, Brighter than a summer sun beam, Stomach flipping like a gymnast, Who knew you could fall so fast?
Kayleigh DufourPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAutumn
Missing you is the rain and tonight it's autumn I'm on the motorway the rain's pouring dripping in tune with my heartbeat
The Palace
Majestic golden hair blows surrounding a face fit for only the most beautiful of Greek goddesses. Shape perfected, the hour glass moves with tranquility and grace.
Blake Theau ThorPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAngel
I met my guardian angel he smelled of sunshine, coffee, and traveled air It was in York, Nebraska — midpoint from home to Clay Center
MaKenzi LynnPublished 7 years ago in PoetsStrength In Me
I breathe air into my lungs, Enjoy the taste of the wind, Touch suffers heat, With my eyes I am watching unforgettable postcard.
niki majchalajduPublished 7 years ago in Poets