love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Sometimes
love pulls tight sometimes like a dress a size too small the kind you wear for vanity though you can't sit down or breathe
Karen AnkersPublished 7 years ago in PoetsWe Blameless Fools
Damn them that curse love Was it love that turned infatuation to flattery? That blinded sight to perfection beyond the surface of all
Daniel ColePublished 7 years ago in PoetsPretty Pink Girl, with Your Pretty Pink Hair
"Pretty pink girl, with your pretty pink hair, My pretty, pink, perfect, little girly teddy bear" She looks back as he smirked with that devilish glare,
Tara SzafarzPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTidealike
Come to me like a tide in the silences of astral dynamics Come to me like that goddess which lies behind the Moon of a mysterious Astarte who can not wear veils
nunzio cartalemiPublished 7 years ago in PoetsYou and I Are One
You asked why I make it so hard to open up to someone because when I start getting too close that's when my heart starts to cry
The Serenade
My darling, may I amaze you My darling, may I astonish you With sights you've never seen Or could have seen Or would have seen
Daniel ColePublished 7 years ago in PoetsAtmosphere
You are Earth and, I, the moon. Much held within you. I am but flesh, a fragment of you. Tossed among star dust, I orbit, hiding in your silhouette.
Eslieann LeflerPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLife of Thou Life of Us
What is this im seeing, I think i ought to be dreaming The marginality of reality Which is the same for everyone but not quite actually.
Mathias CarassusPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDo It Right
IT had been a while since we had sex, You could tell the frustration was building up for us both. The look in our eyes, biting my lips wishing 'JUST TAKE ME',
Crystal KorpanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsWanting You
I WANT YOU, your sweet kisses, your lips on mine, You hold me so close, my body aches for your attention, The passion the heat; But you are all that I need,
Crystal KorpanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsIn Memory of Dad
Here I sit and rest my legs Your face I picture in my head I see your smile now that it's done This seat I built with you in mind
Thomas LennonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsPreeminent Dream
She moves through sunrise and starlight Binding the air like fire Her every footstep a new morning A distant choir sung higher
Daniel ColePublished 7 years ago in Poets