love poems

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

Not Without My Muse
I'm afraid I've become quite the stalker chasing down all the words you might use It may come to you as a slight shocker but I think you have become my muse
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Feeling Wasn't Mutual.
It was just us, facing the reality of love. We were happy and enjoying our love. We were like Romeo and Juliet. What we shared was very special.
By Nelo3 years ago in Poets
Alien gush
its fucking torture how you place such romantic bullshit on my head like a lantern, I'm not a moth I'm a plant you selfish prick, you prick at me with your fascinating trails of inane speech that pick at my brain like
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
A Lime Tree
hand, milk, mama, in that order in the shape of a Hand— a square in the bucket a corner in the square clang in a shiny song—
By bishnu prasad3 years ago in Poets
Embracing the Essence of Humanity
✍🏻Someone's ___!! Most useful asset ___!! A head full of knowledge is not ___!! Rather ___!! Heart full of love __!! Open ears to listen __!!
By Creative Chronicles3 years ago in Poets
The Language of Us
Not starry skies nor whispered rhyme, But tangled sheets at morning's chime, The way your hair falls, sleep-tousled grace,
By Catherine Ngendo3 years ago in Poets
Unsaid Tulip. Top Story - March 2024.
What is love without hurt? What is faith without doubt? What's laughter without pain? What's moving on without being stuck?
By Harydo Neon3 years ago in Poets
Sunshine After Rain
Sun on your face, wind in your hair, The world's a playground, everywhere. Don't worry 'bout darkness, it won't stay, Sunshine's coming, brightens your day.
By Catherine Ngendo3 years ago in Poets
Forced
Everyone thinks i'm fine but i'm not well just forced to be ok Everything is still the same with me as you left it those things, those memories And now the situation is such that You are their color and I am their picture everyone is moving ahead of me I am coming too I often sit on in some corner I feel empty but also this emptiness I am forced to fill myself with cigarette smoke everything is over inside and outside of me If someone squeezes it, they can see I'm just alive But I am also forced to survive
By Suraj poetry plus 3 years ago in Poets
My Puppy Dog
In a cozy corner of the world so snug, Lives a furry friend, my little puppy dog. With eyes so bright and tail that wags,
By Brenda Fluharty3 years ago in Poets
Love's Tapestry: A Journey of Two Hearts
Amidst the hustle and bustle of everyday life in the vibrant metropolis of New York, there was a love story that transcended the norm—a narrative entwined with enduring devotion, passion, and chance.
By CHRISTIE3 years ago in Poets
the same wavelength
You were something else. Something that was so far from what I was familiar with. You had a fierce and powerful nature about you;
By B3 years ago in Poets