love poems

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

Ill Again
Love, I’ve fallen ill again. I’m in need of your medicine. Come and place your healing hands on me. Baby, be my remedy. Prescribe me some of your oxytocin.
By Tornvec™3 years ago in Poets
I Will Love You for 24,000 Years
In 2013, news appeared about a newly found world, nicknamed “Einstein’s planet”, that orbits its star every 36 hours. It is located around 2,000 light-years from Earth in the Cygnus constellation. Since a year is so short on this planet, any intelligent life must be very brilliant.
By Patrick M. Ohana3 years ago in Poets
When The Sun Falls, The Ocean Melody Rises
Feeling lost from your captivating eyes As you hold me close making me feel unable to die I’ve fallen, saying words I never heard before
By cowcowbh3 years ago in Poets
The Freedom After Failure
I know not what I feel is it ecstasy? or is it Freedom.....? The only other drug more potent than Love. Or is it a slow rot?
By Dante Arrivederci 3 years ago in Poets
A Restful Night
As soon as my eyes open, I turn to look at you, fast asleep oh so peacefully. I smile and then pull myself up to make your morning meal before you leave for work.
By Manisha Dhalani3 years ago in Poets
True Love Never Stands Still
It's 14th February, Valentine's Day, A day when everyone shows their love, Showers their lovers with affection and spoils
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
No Rush
I’m in no rush. Love. I’ll wait up, just for your touch. You know I won’t budge. I’m here when you’re ready. I’ll love you if you let me.
By Tornvec™3 years ago in Poets
The worst day
I don’t need a day of prove the two things I know without a doubt 1. I am not worthy of adoration, validation or love 2. I need it like air
By AJ3 years ago in Poets
Debating the Absurdities of Love
I feel wondrously light hearted and free! Oh, you must be mistaken No, really! I'm not. I think I'm in love, you see! Absurd! You must have been exposed to some serious poison!
By Jasmine Aguilar3 years ago in Poets
Forever Cold
In whispers, your name paints galaxies on my tongue, Stars aligned, our fingers trace stories unsung. Laughter ripples, echoes in chambers of our hearts,
By Buzu3 years ago in Poets
'SURVIVAL OF THE TRUTH'. Content Warning.
This is a reflection of a true story in the week of the summer solstice moon upon arrival in LA June 16, 2016. Now I can reflect as I need to sing again, love again, and talk to my angels of light. I rode the train back to LA, through many miles over mountains and deserts. I kissed the ground when I got back to LA.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Poets
Cupid Conscious
A dream is more than a dream I don't think so Sick of Such nonsense Pondering Feeling fluff and stuff Avoiding I've had enough
By Marilyn Glover3 years ago in Poets