love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Whispers of What Once Was
In the stillness of a quiet space, Soft whispers linger, time won’t erase. Pictures hang on the wall, so dear, Each one tells a story, brings you near. We once laughed, our joy so bright, Now those moments fade from sight. Promises spoken, words so sweet, In this silence, my heart skips a beat. We danced together under the stars, Now those memories feel so far. A love that shone like a bright flame, Now just memories, never the same. Time keeps moving, but I feel stuck, Holding onto echoes, feeling the weight of luck. Though you're gone, your spirit remains, In every shadow, I feel your chains. I'll learn to move on, day by day, Finding comfort as I find my way. But in my heart, you will always stay, A lost love that will never fade away.
By Black Rose2 years ago in Poets
The Language of Touch
In every touch, a story’s told, A warmth that lingers, soft yet bold. Through skin, we speak without a sound, In tender moments, love is found. Fingers trace a quiet line, A simple brush, a wordless sign. Electric sparks beneath our skin, Where passion ends and hearts begin. In every breath, our bodies sway, A dance of love that leads the way. No need for words, no need for speech, Through every touch, we learn, we teach. Embraces hold what hearts can’t say, In quiet nights or light of day. A gentle press, a firm embrace, In physical love, we find our place.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
A Bond Beyond Romance
In quiet moments, we find our space, A love that doesn’t rush or race. No hearts aflame, no stolen kiss, But still, a bond that’s filled with bliss. Through laughter shared and tears held tight, We walk together, day and night. No need for words to understand, We hold each other’s steady hand. In simple joys, we find our peace, A love that offers sweet release. No need for grand or lofty claims, For in our hearts, it stays the same. No romance fuels the path we take, But love that only time can make. A friendship pure, forever true, In every step, I walk with you.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
