love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
You're Like Music
You’re like music; rain beating down on a summer day, sudden and unstoppable. You’re the heat of the sun and the cool sensation of bare feet on shady grass. I had a feeling. And it grew as tall as the trees you climb, as swift as the seasons change. The skin that you’re in is something of a vision. And I’m sure all the way through is beautiful too. The pools of your eyes, deepness impending, start to take over. I’m unable to keep afloat, but that’s alright and it shows. The ocean you make up is vast and unknown. And although I try and try, not a single drop stays in my cupped hands. I build a sand castle each day to show you how I view this form of serendipity, and each night you wash it away. And when I wake to find you retreating again,
Aili BarkerPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDrowning
Drowning in my thoughts of you Each breath a struggle, A curse, A nightmare. You're the only one who can set me free Give me wings.
Samantha PodobnikPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Dance
Caught in a trance By this hot melody, The way you dance. Hands locked on your hips I want to taste your lips. It's magical,
Heartbeat
I have tried, day in day out, to gather the needed confidence To say how much I love you without interference The clouds urge me to pour down my thoughts on you
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLucy
Sometimes Henry lies there awake at night, thinking about her. Henry thinks about his close female friends often. The beautiful and sexy Lucy is his closest.
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Peak
The Peak I. You grabbed my hand and told me never to let go. You said, “I love you” as the wind whispered and the Spirit of the Mountain spoke.
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLove and Ego
Love isn’t what you find in others, It’s what you find in yourself that others love. Even if it there are aspects of yourself that fester and eviscerate you,
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsYour Ocean Eyes
Your ocean eyes are a portal into an Atlantic utopia, filled with the love of Neptune. Can I swim in them until the end of time?
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDear Barista
Dear Barista, I think you’re charmer. Two double shifts: I’m sure you know what it’s like. What a killer: I think you’d understand.
Chloe GilholyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLove and Logic
My mind does not believe it But my heart declares it so My mind is loathe to trust it So many times before My heart's led me astray and I
Raven WhitecastlePublished 7 years ago in PoetsWhat is Love?
Love, a fact or fiction, I am not sure what I would choose The fact is when it comes to loving someone, all I do is probably lose
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsIsabella
Isabella, you’ve got hair just like Sleeping Beauty. Isabella, you dance just like Cinderella. It’s like you’re the Beauty and I’m the Beast.
Chloe UrquhartPublished 7 years ago in Poets