love poems

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

Corte Pivoteado
Quietly she sat at the bar all alone Occasionally looking at her phone Her dress so perfect, cut low in the front Like prey for a wolf to stealthily hunt
By Tom Farrow2 years ago in Poets
birdsong
Your laughter, soft and gentle, tasted like strawberries, eaten on a plaid blanket in a sunlit field. I felt your sadness as if dipping a finger into the surface of a freezing lake, longing to be its evaporation.
By Poppy 2 years ago in Poets
Baby
She looks back at me watching her her cute, high pitched, laughter her skin feels so soft and so smooth as she enthusiastically suckles her delicious food
By Hummingbird2 years ago in Poets
Sorting Out the Data
My mind's eye renders a special vision, panoramic, capturing the whole of the visible world And sounds with the timbre of Gideon's 300 trumpets, sending our naysayers to the limits of Abel Meholah
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
Playing Parts
Rate reflects, I’m recollecting you Eyes of goddess, steps sing my tune Hips sway tides, mimic the moon Earth trembles at your touch
By The Shattered Poet2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Senses
The scent of jasmine lingers in the breeze, A soft hum of bees whispers through the trees. Sunlight warms my skin, a gentle embrace,
By Abdullah Khan2 years ago in Poets
Sensory Symphony of Love
Your smile, a sunrise painting the sky, Whispered words, a melody that lingers, Soft caress, a warmth that soothes the soul,
By Tracy Toccara2 years ago in Poets
The GREAT CREATOR
When the dog barks in the silence of the night, And my ears are stirred awake by the crickets, I call out a name without a sound.
By Emma RMD2 years ago in Poets
Just Clothes
Maybe if I wrap myself tightly and dress up in my mother's old clothes it will keep her with me Maybe the past will hold on a little longer, and not elude me
By simplicity2 years ago in Poets
🅼🅰🅶🅽🅴🆃🅸🆂🅼
Can you keep the wind from blowing 𝔎𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔰? Can you stop the trees from salsa Dₐₙcᵢₙg? Can you keep the sun from Ⓢⓗⓘⓝⓘⓝⓖ?
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Secrets of the night . AI-Generated.
In the quiet of the night, love whispers low, A gentle touch, a tender glow. Hearts entwined, a dance so sweet, In love’s embrace, we find our beat. Through storm and calm, love stands tall, A beacon bright, guiding us all. With every smile, and every tear, Love’s eternal, always near. The nights are fun. By deluxethewriter
By Deluxethewriter2 years ago in Poets
The Strength of Us
Through quiet dawns and stormy skies, Our love endures, it never dies. In every trial, in every test, We stand together, giving our best. No fleeting passion, no reckless fire, But steady warmth, a heart's desire. In whispered words and silent vows, Our love persists, it always knows. We've walked through years, through highs and lows, In every season, how it grows. Not just in joy, but pain we've shared, For every wound, we've shown we cared. This love is choice, not just a chance, A steady step, a trusting dance. We build, we fight, we laugh, we cry, In each new day, we both rely. For love like this, though calm and true, Is bold in all that we pursue. And as we journey hand in hand, Together always, we will stand.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets