love poems

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

Take that chance
Take that chance and start to love yourself more than you ever had a chance Take that chance and love your inner and outer self because nobody else will make sense out of your inner loving self
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 10 months ago in Poets
This Is Not A Love Song. Top Story - December 2025.
This is not a love song. I no longer think in rhythm, Nor remember precisely the rhyme, But the years of our love, Still rings sweetly in my ears.
By Niall James Bradley10 months ago in Poets
The Greatest Nobody
I am always asking myself, What do I really wanna do? Do I wanna keep pretending to be a nobody. Like somebody you never knew…
By Eve Adams10 months ago in Poets
Wildflower
Her hair the most beautiful shade. I thought it couldn’t be natural, but it was. A color that stunning a bottle could never contain.
By Jesse Lee10 months ago in Poets
What Does Your Partner's Presence Say About You?
Your partner is more than just someone you live with; they are a projection of your inner world. They may awaken your anxieties, fears, and hidden pains. If you choose someone who constantly belittles you, you might gradually start to believe you're not good enough. Conversely, if you choose someone who supports you, you'll see your own light more clearly.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing10 months ago in Poets
Danu
Awaken my soul I hear your call But I understand nothing Detached from The Otherworld A forgotten past Disconnected We no longer know ourselves
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
Ornamental . Content Warning.
Your mother gifted me a candle in a gold jar. The wax smells like soap that I cannot afford. A warm glow flickers through the marble glass when lit.
By Claire Gilliland10 months ago in Poets
Quiet Desperation
Quiet desperation leaks out of your pores You pretend you don't want me then you pretend you want more Begging me to see how alone you want to be
By Tanya Leij10 months ago in Poets
The Broken Pencil
The Broken Pencil The broken pencil lies where I left it, a thin, cold wound across my quiet space. Its snapped-off point
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
A Longing Carved
A Longing Carved A longing carved in breath and blood and stone, it moves through me as if it owns my veins. It turns the night
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Buried
Feeling no self worth A shadow of myself What have I become A beacon of pain A stained canvas for your projections A dark reflection
By Atomic Historian10 months ago in Poets
The Thought of You
The Thought of You The thought of you keeps tapping at my door, a slow insistence I cannot stop. It moves through me like heat in shadows,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets