love poems

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

i can't sing
i'm connecting the dots that you leave on my screen with all the words that i got they still can't say what you're doing to me
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 months ago in Poets
You Left, But Your Echo Stayed
You left quietly. Not the kind of leaving that shatters glass or slams doors. No final words sharp enough to remember forever.
By Mariana Farias5 months ago in Poets
Once More, With Feeling
The sounds of that crackle against the world tells such tales Of the sweet beauty which every now and again one might see Not to be outdone by the warm and sultry winds against my sails
By Jason Morton5 months ago in Poets
In the Shadows of almost
There is something stirring beneath my skin, a quiet disturbance in the marrow of thought, a feeling that does not arrive with a name
By Nelo5 months ago in Poets
Vacancy
You're probably not out there I've spent years looking My yesterdays outnumber my tomorrows I know how your laughter will sound, and when
By D. J. Reddall5 months ago in Poets
Me and You
I leave with a heavy heart: Every time I say goodbye it saddens me to see the tears behind your eyes, and I hate to bring you pain.
By Edward Val5 months ago in Poets
Then And Now
I Recall The First Moment, when I whispered into the wind, Do you Really Love Me? Reverently, We Echoed Through The Difficult Times, And, Although I May Get Shocked 😲 By Actions And Outcomes, Somehow I Stand Beside The Melody Of Hope. Don't Hold Back, When You Could Be Making It Real... Let's Make The Most Of This Partiality Before This Is Over... I Remember Feeling, Tumaceous and Sublime, Underneath Your Rainbows and Snuggled Inside Your Thug Passion. I Have Memories Of My Leftover Memories Of Missing You Physically... Throughout Alterity, Admiration, Stands As, Our Universe - Every Night I Dreamed A Hearty Fling, I Kissed Your Lips And We Combined Like Milk And Ice Cream... I Lay Awake On A Saturday Night, Falling Into The Deepest Thoughts Of Our Future... Home Alone, Left With My Solitude, I Stand Facing My Reflection In The Bathroom Mirror, Thinking, What's Cometh?
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)5 months ago in Poets
Half a Heart Left
Today, on 17th April, World Haiku Day, I would like to share a brief reflection on the essence of haiku poetry and present a haiku-inspired poem before you.
By Rohit Kalsariya 5 months ago in Poets
Screaming Inside
Screaming Inside There is a mouth within my silence, Wide as night, and louder than breath, It opens where no one can see me,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Spinning
Oopsie daisy, I got caught in the rhythm of life And forgot to experience the meandering melody Of hating something for the very first time,
By Silver Daux5 months ago in Poets
Gentle Grit
I took her hand and led her to the sea, There we stood and looked to the horizon It was then that she spoke..no. whispered
By Paul Stewart5 months ago in Poets
Just A Little Off
I've heard that men are candy and I’ve got the makings of a hero While I drink cigarettes with brandy to pad my fall at your ground zero
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 months ago in Poets