love poems

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

Don’t Believe Him… He Is a Liar
Don’t Believe Him… He Is a Liar His smile is stitched with borrowed grace, A velvet mask upon his face. He speaks in whispers, soft and low, Planting seeds he’ll never grow.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Impossible Love
We are the parallel lines, that man and god created. Time and circumstances ablated. Two exact, complete, and wholly untouched lives, live-wires humming, and buzzing in the same dark room. Their currents, and their electricity consuming.
By K.H. Obergfollabout a month ago in Poets
Frozen Planes
Here is my next set of words, a poem written for you. Bridging all my painful realities into one. A life filled with what could never, ever be.
By K.H. Obergfollabout a month ago in Poets
Trapped Frequency
Wash me in time, in sin, in forever. Pull our map apart—what do you see? Pin me to the seas, and trees, and everything we cannot be. White noise, frozen frequencies, electrical interference, all just things.
By K.H. Obergfollabout a month ago in Poets
What our worlds allow
If I write fast enough I cannot feel the words I hurriedly scrawl, That way I can pretend I never loved you, never a little, never at all.
By Mel.Wabout a month ago in Poets
The House Beneath The Scarlet Moon
The House Beneath The Scarlet Moon The house stood silent in the mist. Its windows watched the fading light. The scarlet moon climbed overhead. Awakening another night.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Hard-Hearted Jasmine
Hard-Hearted Jasmine Jasmine wore a smile as sharp as winter glass. She welcomed every neighbour, yet none were meant to last. Behind lace curtains, behind polished doors, she swept away compassion like dust across the floors.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
Suffered In Love (part 2)
I turned reality on and one thing ringed true there is no better for heartbreak when it’s cracked in two. As I started to move peace tried to pass by. But my headache stuck to me like glue. As I fell to the floor my simulation stopped then I came back to the place I knew. I got up and the sweat dispersed I was a total pool. But my love life remained like sand on a beach dry and unsteady as she walked over my feelings stating depart from me I never knew you. While enjoying the day and throwing my thoughts. I thought she would hold them well but she rather focus on the jewelry she brought which was the two pieces of my heart she pulled apart. Then she begin to entertain another man her moves brought the waves he could barely stand. So I decide to carry myself back home more training had to commence.
By Arlo Wyseeabout a month ago in Poets
Flow in me/(static)
Why be just a statistic? I feel static. And frantically I shock me still, Hiding within my heart’s attic this volatile dogmatic.
By Alice Bigaziabout a month ago in Poets
The Static Between Us. Honorable Mention in Static Challenge.
I have very often wondered why your hair stands on end when you cry Could it be my woolly jumper perhaps? Shedding static up into the sky.
By Simon Aylwardabout a month ago in Poets
Stop Explaining Yourself to the World
There are three profound truths about life. First, when you are weak, you have no right to reason with others. This statement is harsh, but reality is often like this. It's not that reason isn't important, but when you lack power, achievements, and standing, your reasoning is easily perceived as complaining.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a month ago in Poets
Poem
I still remember your spark that set my nerves aflame. The breath between us whispering your name. The way your lips found mine like fate recalled. And every guarded part of me dissolved.
By Yulia Tess about a month ago in Poets