love poems

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

Teach me Confidence.
I was made in God’s image, they said, But daily I bring pictures of what I want to be instead. Selfies made me face myself till I purged from the weight,
By Marvelous Michaelabout a year ago in Poets
Break My Heart.
And the prayer “break my heart” fell from my lips, Quickly at that, for distaste had settled in my mouth. My heart, like wilted petals, swiftly slips.
By Marvelous Michaelabout a year ago in Poets
Rough Around The Edges
He whistled through his teeth and snapped his gum with his tongue He had freckles on his cheeks and auburn hair when he was young
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Look Back
Inconceivable. Choosing just one memory of your lopsided smile, the way you would randomly squeeze one of my breasts and carry on
By Gabrielle R. Lamontagneabout a year ago in Poets
Dancing in the Rain. AI-Generated.
The sky weeps soft, a silver veil, A gentle mist, a fleeting trail. The world turns gray, yet spirits rise, As rain falls down from endless skies.
By Inga Krainabout a year ago in Poets
She's In The Way
There's a hole in the yard where the swings used to be Like my heart, it shows scars from a life that has teeth On the subway downtown
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Weightless
A startled gasp for things that pass A longing glance when things don't last A hope for love as goosebumps rise Push becomes shove
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Can "Just Right" Be Life's Sweet Spot?
The quote, All good things are not as good as just right, and I can strongly relate to this. Life is something that we tend to live in pursuit of perfection and to achieve the best in all things, but we tend to be focused on the small and natural moments of joy. I once worked day and night to achieve success in my career and reach exhaustion. I lost the opportunity to enjoy family life with my loved ones, although I experienced some success. I never knew what goodness was until I came to see the lost looks on the faces of my family as a result of my absence, and suddenly I knew that goodness was not about something out there that glorifies you, goodness is about something that fits and something that is warm and good when you are with your family.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
something else
a kiss is only a kiss until you stop then it becomes something else cell block of memory calling my heart hello hello I keep walking that boardwalk in my mind
By Katarina Tylerabout a year ago in Poets
Aquarius
Thighs quaking Knees shaking Carrying my jar of clay everyday Arms locked in desperation Imperceptible fatigue as my ribs dig into my spleen
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
In Your Orbit
You do not arrive like thunder, you arrive like light— quiet, steady, spilling warmth across the cold corners of me. The world forgets its noise when you look my way.
By Mansoor Khanabout a year ago in Poets
Love
What is love? It is not just the word we whisper, nor the promise sealed in silence. It is the trembling in the chest when someone’s smile becomes
By Zakir Ullahabout a year ago in Poets