love poems

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

First Love’s
That’s when you told me that you loved me too It’s a little too late to change your mind To return to the soil that first held you
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Mutual melancholy
I know the tree's pain for I too watched you leave and take the colors with
By Daniel Kabout a year ago in Poets
My Mother’s Sins Are Not Mine
My Mother’s Sins Are Not Mine My Mother’s Sins Are Not Mine I walk through her rooms, where whispers stick to the walls,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Contemporaneousness
She held my gaze as if it were a prismatic dream that could last forever without any spoken words. He plucked the harp strings of my soul just as light rays that I longed to grasp and embrace.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Omega
There’s a space here for you Inside the beat of my life Whenever the day hushes into dusk Patiently waiting for starlight to shimmer
By Michele Nampalliabout a year ago in Poets
The Silk Road: The Ancient Highway That Connected the World
A Road Beyond Roads Long before the roar of jet engines or the hum of fiber-optic cables, the world was already connected by a web of dusty trails, rugged mountains, and endless deserts. This network of paths, stretching thousands of miles across Asia, the Middle East, and Europe, became known as **the Silk Road**. More than just a trade route, it was a living, breathing corridor of exchange—a place where merchants, monks, soldiers, and storytellers carried not only goods but also knowledge, beliefs, and dreams.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
The Last Cup
We met where steam rose like whispered dreams, a table for two, stitched in memory’s seams. Your eyes held galaxies, once burning bright,
By Life Hopesabout a year ago in Poets
Greyscale
Seeing the world as only black or white is to see it split between opposing extremes I have been trapped in darkness my whole life
By Kaitlyn Amyabout a year ago in Poets
He Never Gave Up
[Verse] When he reached for you You would turn his touch away A shadowed smile... A fleeting shame You whispered tender lines like borrowed truth
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
I Recognized
I bloomed in sunlight, fed by spring, But I heard your footsteps echoing. You came like thunder, quiet and low And somehow, my roots chose to grow.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
Before I Knew
[Verse] He swam among the stars in my sky Before his gentle hands could even try To trace the lines upon my face He filled the silence...He left no space.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
We Fold
I start here, watching your laugh tumble out like coins in slow motion, bright and reckless, clinking against the inside of my chest.
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets