love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Forever More
In her eyes I found a fire That cooled off my flame Grasping hands and entwined fingers Hearts held without shame Warmth of hers that dripped from me
Natalie HuberPublished 6 years ago in PoetsShe. Is. Home
I have never felt at home Yet, with her, I am always home No matter where I may be I am always home She smokes cigarettes like they're life support
Samantha GailPublished 6 years ago in PoetsA Lost Love
Why me? Pain. Pain, it's all I've ever seen. I've seen more blackouts than the night sky has ever shown me. stars up in the sky; befriended me.
Paige NicholsonPublished 6 years ago in PoetsBroken Feet, Reckless Heart
I have three favourite places in the world. On the road; By burning tyres or bleeding feet, Tour de Universe. No one nay judge nor question a traveller,
When the Water Has Fled
I’ll put my lies away & I’ll spend a million days Locked away in a haze & an eternity in a daze you took on personification
Jalen peacockPublished 6 years ago in PoetsBe With Someone Who..☽
Be with someone who is interested in you And no I don’t mean who thinks you're funny or cute I mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you
Alee LoiseauPublished 6 years ago in PoetsDescription of You
If I had to define you the words would escape me; The complexity of who you are is down-right breathtaking; If you were a color the rainbow would be jealous;
Benjamin SmallPublished 6 years ago in PoetsTruth or Dare
Truth or Dare? Truth! Do you really love me or do you just feel sorry for me? 'no answer' no surprise' Truth or Dare? Dare!
Benita GonzalezPublished 6 years ago in PoetsFearfully Passionate
A low whistle in the dark Lips lock together in desire The night pierced by a spark It quickly turns to fire Your palms run across me
Jessa GoodPublished 6 years ago in PoetsIn Time
Time has elapsed seemingly forever a short while is all that's documented Who are you? Have I known you before? those eyes
Curtis WoodcockPublished 6 years ago in PoetsSexy Story
My hubby and myself have a special gift for each other. We want some time alone to connect with one another. I will be frank, Direct,
Crystal KorpanPublished 6 years ago in PoetsMonsters
Monsters haven't disappeared they've nothing but evolved. We no longer fear what's under our beds but instead whats in our heads.
Desiree BratcherPublished 6 years ago in Poets