love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
WAS HIS LOVE THEN JUST LUST
Something a little classical Maybe mirror, mirror on the wall Or yes, Roses are red, violets are? I don’t know, but whatever it was
In the Ancient Garden Today
I feel like a newborn child, Unworthy of a thousand-year-old tree's lineage. My roots delve deep into the very source,
The Voice
Of life Even when standing on the edge A voice Keep snapping at you will tell It is in the corner of your house You have waited a long time
Ahamed ThousifPublished 6 months ago in PoetsYour Essence is With the Universe
Your fears at your darkest, turned you to dust, Your unconditional love like gust, spread across the universe like stardust.
Writer Of Hearts🖤Published 6 months ago in PoetsHusband Poems Lines
Fail once a day I want to get Leaning on her husband's shoulder To find solace. My dear husband is yours At the time of shoulder tilt, N
Ahamed ThousifPublished 6 months ago in PoetsThe blanket of time!
Slow down! The heat of the air! Travel by drinking heat! Of nothing! Motivation! On faith! Sows anticipation! The world that does not sleep!
Ahamed ThousifPublished 6 months ago in PoetsUnspoken Affection
In the quiet moments, when words are few, Our love shines bright, like a beacon true. In the glances, the touches, the sighs,
Brenda AumaPublished 6 months ago in PoetsEulogy
The love once held within the bosom of an innocent heart, Hoarded with memories arisen from joy, The precious first glance of a sweet handsome face,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 6 months ago in PoetsWindows.
Windows. I love trying on eyes like peeking through stolen glasses some rose, most are blue others have a drink inside
Smaranda DomosaruPublished 6 months ago in PoetsJourney of Love
In days of youth, when hearts were wild and free, Our paths did cross, and love did decree, That we should be, as one heart, as one mind,
Brenda AumaPublished 6 months ago in PoetsImperfect Perfection
Ya don’t have to be perfect, you have to be worth it. Ya don’t have to love me, but it’s best to be certain. Hello. It’s me. And I already know ya.
Desmond RazzanoPublished 6 months ago in PoetsA letter I Never Sent
Ink on paper, words unspoken, A letter never sent, a heart broken. Thoughts and feelings, sealed within, Hidden desires, where to begin?