love poems

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

Love, gone
The winter wind Plays a tune of sorrow Melancholy Desolation and melancholy Sadness Freezing deep into the heart The weeping wind
By lover of literature3 years ago in Poets
Isolation Over Intimacy
Choose solitude I never have to Concern myself with others I persistently Evade connections I fail to see why others Invest so deeply I truly do What is best for me Companionship always brings Needless suffering I can't even imagine -inverse- I can't even imagine Needless suffering Companionship always brings What is best for me I truly do Invest so deeply I fail to see why others Evade connections I persistently Concern myself with others I never have to Choose solitude
By M Dannenfelser3 years ago in Poets
haunted . Content Warning.
he wants to see me to tell me when i’m near the moon shines brighter a luminescent soft light pulled tides pulling closer
By Muchtar Suryawan3 years ago in Poets
A Poem For You
I prayed for second chances in my life and times I've wrote a lot of poems and made some silly rhymes I’ve acted out my life on pages
By Earl W. Pearl3 years ago in Poets
Eclipse
Well, hello. You showed up in the dark and then Somewhere between the sun and the moon I lost you An eclipse season that
By Morgan Oliver3 years ago in Poets
It Was The Ring
Oh, it was the ring! During the rain Who rings so late? The door, the bell Twas so extreme The way it felt The dream seemed real
By Rivz and King3 years ago in Poets
Below Jupiter's Sky. Runner-Up in Inverse Challenge.
tonight, I’ll choose my own life - I'll choose pride our two kismets 🏹contend🏹 in this isle of stardust, and - -here, below Jupiter’s sky- -
By Gina C.3 years ago in Poets
Paradox of the Heart
Those who live in Love struggle to survive Starved for affection and deeply deprived Beloved children keeping their spirits alive
By Lyndsi Falcon3 years ago in Poets
Swear Fealty
The knight that bends the knee The valiant wind that whistles Each an act and another act of constant and consistent devotion
By Rowan Riley3 years ago in Poets
The Asp at Cleopatra’s Breast
We will forget each-other It is impossible to imagine The way things turned out Those nights when we were lotophagi With all the agonies and ecstasies
By J. Otis Haas3 years ago in Poets
I Mythed Out On Love
all signs to prove that love's a myth the brief stinging of a kiss a faithless daunting found in bliss from a lover who covers his heart with his fist
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
My Precious Wind.....
Don't remember, when I started, feeling you, anyway, there's no need, to think about it, as I feel you right now, so my precious wind,
By P.A.Vinura Jayasanka3 years ago in Poets