love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
The Unspoken Goodbyes
When two stubborn souls fall in love and break up, the damage cannot be mended easily... Living in a generation where it is considered weak for the men to reach out first, and so-called desperate for the women to reach out, we end up going into our own dark holes for a while, ultimately living out a lie until something so-called better comes along...
By Armand Slayer2 months ago in Poets
Tish
Beautiful mistress of the night A dark soul burning in the light Cutting roses for your glee Making husband and children happy Twisted, sinister, delightful Engaging, sociable, insightful A paradox within one heart From your Gomez you will never part Oh! Gorgeous Tish, what did we do To deserve someone like you? A darkness so vast, so deep Out of it anything could creep: The most splendid horrors Crawlers for your adorers A leviathan from ancient times The hand of a man hanged for his crimes You are truly wicked, sinful indeed But you never forget your most precious creed: Love thy family and thy husband true And they will surely love you too
By Stephanie Hoogstad2 months ago in Poets
Butterfly Boy 🦋 💙
Your Sweet like a Dessert, Your Lips Are Soft As Rose Petals Your Touch is My Comfort, When I Can't Sleep, Sometimes In My Mind I Hear Your Lullaby... I Whisper To The Stars at Night I Envision Your Face in The Candle Light, Like A Marshmallow You Melt My Heart, With The Flames Of Your Love... A Sapphire of Hope Shines, When I See Your Face I Dream Of Jelly Beans And Sweet Tarts, You Are My Confectionery Lover... Lay With Me Underneath The Cotton Candy Clouds... If Ever We Were To Depart, Your Heart Would Be My Northern Star, Always Leading Me To Where You Are...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 months ago in Poets
The Weight of What I Couldn't Say
Is this all we are? Too good at pretending, Surrounded by rocks, Slowly learning how to drown In our own sorrow? Is this all you ever wished for? For happiness to finally find you, A heart once made of gold, Now slowly turning black.
By Samara Pollyana 2 months ago in Poets
Cathedral of Unseen Grace
Deep within this vaulted sanctum of my spirit, a devotion burns, steady as the ancient stars. Your affection found me amidst the velvet shadows, where longing once reigned in solitude. Now, our communion is a sacred vow, bound by cords of unseen grace. I am become a vessel for this celestial heat, a sanctuary where your presence dwells eternal.
By Tim Carmichael2 months ago in Poets
Throne of Endless Nightfall
In the kingdom of shadows where stillness runs deep, where dark boughs grieve for souls that sleep, I wander alone by tide of dark expanse, seeking a ghost of radiant chance. Your eyes are stars in velvet night, burning cold celestial light, a beacon calling through gale and gloom, I stand in mist, a hollow room. Oh spirit of wonder, heart as throne, a silent realm I claim as own.
By Tim Carmichael2 months ago in Poets
