love poems

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

When God Returned as a Woman
A poem dedicated to the courageous women in Iran: Did you cook and eat with her Did you shelter and protect her Did you sing your favorite songs together
By Relentless Kindness Lila3 years ago in Poets
The Wolf
It was frightening then. That look of pure desire, Heated cheeks flushed to chin, Eyes of molten fire. . A wolf escaping its darkened den,
By Rachael MacDonald3 years ago in Poets
Play Me A Song . Top Story - February 2024.
Rich brown wood hues, edges worn smooth by gentle hands over the ages, the strings taut- the most beautiful music can only come from tension. Without it, the strings would have no ability to sing. The bow , straight and curved, separate yet connected to the voluptuous vessel that it ignites into song.
By Colleen Walters3 years ago in Poets
Silent Agony
A story so unique is told as a symphony emerges in the silence of midnight. Sounds of sighs, whispers of shadows, There lays a symphony of hidden pains.
By Moiz 3 years ago in Poets
Zephyr's paws on Casablanca's whiskers: ABC whispers of the duo drifters
Zephyr's paws on Casablanca's whiskers: ABC whispers of the duo drifters Azure sky under a sun that oppresses, Blinding the eyes but heightening other senses. Casablanca, home of travelers and nomads, Daydreaming, oh, how I really want new comrades.
By Sleepy Cloud3 years ago in Poets
The night we met. Content Warning.
I am the victim because you don't really like me I try so hard I can't stop this a man gets urges you don't understand
By Raine Fielder3 years ago in Poets
Mind at times
Image, Your image, That dumbfounds my mind, Bear fondness in my dual eye, You are the only fable, Endearing eye plumes blink,
By Esala Gunathilake3 years ago in Poets
Mom birthday
On the loom of time, a tapestry bright, Mom's birthday, threads of pure delight. Each moment woven, a vibrant hue, A masterpiece of love, tried and true.
By Buzu3 years ago in Poets
A Promise Sung Of Somewhere Else
A promise sung of somewhere else a journey we must take finding out who we reflect the final, grand escape Courage is the driver
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Feast
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Heart
Oh, how my heart doth ache with weighty shame As I confess this secret I've held tight My soul consumed by this insidious flame
By Melania J.L.3 years ago in Poets
Word and Action
One word, like a lightning bolt, Can shatter everything in an instant. It can wound like a shard of glass, And leave a deep scar on the soul.
By Alexander Cole3 years ago in Poets