love poems

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

The Dance
Her dress - yellow and orange Fiery dawn, a cloudless sunrise Breaking through my rainy night Such beauty a blue ribbon prize
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
Dancing
Under moonlit skies, our souls unite, In sync with the heartbeat of stars, Laughter echoes through the night, Feet entwined in pure joy,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
Love in our lives
Love how beautiful it is? How amazing is it? It could change our lives. It could make our lives amazing. It could make our lives other than anything we imagined.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Silent Love
In quiet corners, love resides, No words to speak, no need to hide. A glance, a touch, a tender sigh, The silent love that won't deny. In stillness, hearts can understand, Without the need to hold a hand. A gentle look, a fleeting glance, This quiet love is not by chance. No need for grand and spoken lines, It's in the space between, it shines. A secret language, soft and true, Silent love that speaks of you. Though words may never leave the lips, It's felt within, through fingertips. In silence, love finds its own way, And grows more deeply every day.
By Jagadeeswaran Selvaraj2 years ago in Poets
Love Poem
Love is but a fleeting art To lure the soul and beauty depart Romance is but luring suicidal Mischief scent in a life’s trial
By Farah 2 years ago in Poets
2 Hearts Beating
2 hearts beating for each other No thoughts of another Can’t find peace A longing that won’t cease Your absence haunting
By Dianna Hoiland2 years ago in Poets
Fates Intertwined
A connection fated Love awaited Calm, Clarity Unusual familiarity An unexpected liaison Our story plays on Are we fools
By Dianna Hoiland2 years ago in Poets
In the Land Far Away
In the land far away, for you, I'll wait, I'll hope I'll pray, I'll keep checking the gate, I'll ask the sweet heavens, I'll search the dangerous hells,
By Soumya2 years ago in Poets
Hedonism
You’re my hedonism Your kisses have saved me From my isthmus of sorrow You indulge my whims And I hang on your words Forever tied together
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Thoughts of Joy. Top Story - September 2024.
Center, the cool air grazing my heated skin. Exhale, don’t let yourself think. Groaning with satisfaction, it feels good to stretch.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Poets
he is always seen. Content Warning.
he is always seen by me not for the wrong thing he thinks that i don't see he says but i hear his speech, i'm watching which walk he strides
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Father
I used to imagine your face I used to look for you in every place I used to wonder what you were doing But then I realized it was all a waste
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets