love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Romantic Love
A whisper soft, a gentle sigh, In your embrace, the world flies by. With every glance, and every touch, My heart is yours, I love you much. In moonlit nights and dawn's soft hue, Romantic love feels fresh and new. A spark that lights the darkest day, With you, my love, I’ll always stay. Your hand in mine, our steps in sync, In love so deep, we never sink. Each word you speak, a melody, That fills my soul with harmony. Through every storm, through every fire, You fan the flames of my desire. A passion bright, a heart’s delight, You are my love, my guiding light. Together we, two hearts as one, Until the stars fall from the sun. Romantic love, so pure, so true, Forevermore, I'll cherish you.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
Friendship Love
In the heart of laughter, in the calm of night, Friendship’s love shines ever bright. Through highs and lows, it’s always there, A bond so strong, beyond compare. With every secret, shared in trust, In friendship’s hands, there’s only us. No need for words, a knowing glance, Together we stand, through every chance. When the world feels cold, and days are long, Friendship’s love will keep us strong. It lifts us up, when we fall down, In friendship’s love, we never drown. Through every tear, and all the smiles, We walk together, endless miles. A love that grows with every day, True friends are here, come what may. Forever bound, yet always free, In friendship’s love, we’re meant to be. A love that time cannot erase, In every heart, it leaves its trace.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
Familial Love
In the warmth of home, love grows deep, Through every joy, and when we weep. A bond unbroken, through years untold, In tender hearts, this love we hold. Through childhood days, hand in hand, Guided by care, we understand, That in each smile, and every tear, Familial love draws us near. A shelter strong, when storms arise, A steady gaze in caring eyes. Through all the changes life may bring, This love remains, a constant spring. In laughter shared and lessons learned, In quiet moments, when hearts have yearned, The ties of family, pure and true, Are woven in all we do. No greater gift, no treasure bright, Than family’s love, both day and night. It stands the test, it shines above, An endless light, this familial love.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
