love poems

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

Villains
Villains aren’t born; they’re made— shaped by old wounds, often forged in heartbreak, certain their cruelty is self-preservation.
By Tina D. Lopez8 months ago in Poets
Freedom
They say if you love someone you should set them free. I didn't ask to be freed. A hand let go and called it mercy like I was a wounded animal
By Tina D. Lopez8 months ago in Poets
Wrapped In Hugs
Embrace it, and taste it Give it the attention it needs Hold yourself gently Forgive who you used to be Acknowledge the lesson
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
Learning to Live Without You
verse 1 I used to be the place you ran to when the world felt too heavy to hold. You’d fall into my arms like a promise,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior8 months ago in Poets
Until We Meet Again
verse 1 I wasn’t looking for forever when you walked into my life, but something in your smile felt like a memory I’d forgotten.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior8 months ago in Poets
Heaviest Weight
verse 1 Some nights I lie awake with the past pressed to my chest, every heartbeat pulling shadows from the corners I thought I’d swept.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior8 months ago in Poets
Unfair
verse 1 I had a picture in my mind, you know, our whole damn lifetime sketched in soft golden tones. I saw your hand in mine through every season,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior8 months ago in Poets
Jumbled Thoughts And Fractured Emotions. Top Story - February 2026.
Listen... I know that you don't really know me but we've connected in the dirt, upon his floor Yeah... I know that you don't owe me
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
Ever So Sure
Scratched and faded Record on a shelf; Not more beaten and bruised than I am myself. When I looked through the cracks in the mirror,
By Slgtlyscatt3red8 months ago in Poets
The Man With No Name
The Man With No Name I pass him every day on the way to work, he smiles, says good morning, have a lovely day. Who is he, this beautiful man with no name?
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
He found me. AI-Generated.
I walked a road I didn’t choose, With questions heavy, faith worn thin, Dreams bruised by silent nights, Battles no one else could see within.
By Epaphras8 months ago in Poets
Desire of the Month
How does one define “Gemmatized”? I’ll be the one to give the meaning! I’ll be the one to live in the hypnotic state! I’ll be one to tell you the first was like no other, ran home and told my mother. Gave my black book, roll-a-deck and phone messages to my brother!
By Jay LeTron Dobbins8 months ago in Poets