love poems

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

POEM - The Geometry Of Goodbye
In the silent halls of farewells passed, Where shadows stretch and moments last, There lies a map the heart must try— The solemn geometry of goodbye.
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
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Rahman Baba, "Oh, my love, you are the sun to my day Warming my heart and lighting my way You are the moon to my night Guiding me through with all your light
By Tariq Pathan about a year ago in Poets
What Comes
She looked at me like the truth was mine to say— like I could name the stars and they’d stay lit. And I wanted to. God, I wanted to.
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
When the Music Begins to Fade, This One I Won’t Let Go
I forget the names of flowers now, Though once I knew them all— The lilac’s scent, the rose’s blush, Now blur against the wall.
By Liz Burtonabout a year ago in Poets
The Color of My Loneliness Was Always Blue.
BY WIKI DOMIN Blue isn’t just a color. It's the hum of a song you forgot how to sing. It’s the smell of old books on rainy afternoons. It’s the soft sigh of the moonlight as it kisses your window at 2 a.m. when no one else is awake.
By ℍ𝕦𝕕 ℍ𝕦𝕕 𝔸𝕞𝕫about a year ago in Poets
Looped Amaryllis
She loathed the way humanity looked under florescent lights. In the gutters of the neon alleyways, Where the creatures battered their tainted hearts,
By M.R. Cameoabout a year ago in Poets
The First Time
It was late July and the town felt like it was holding its breath — heat hanging off the porch lights, your bike leaning crooked by the fence.
By Brie Boleynabout a year ago in Poets
Things That Only Come to Mind from Old Memories
History is just a repeat. People need to know history. To avoid making the same mistakes again. People are constantly overwhelmed by their emotions.
By TheNaethabout a year ago in Poets
"Will You Go On A Date With Me?"
Deer-in-the-headlights look on my face I stand and stare at you The gravity of the words I just spoke Crashing down on me
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)about a year ago in Poets
Between Ribbons
She lights a single ivory candle, the warm heat of the solitary light coaxes a molten puddle, in the center, releasing a fading summer scent -
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Emotional Overload
Emotional Overload It builds slow a breath I forgot to take a room too bright a silence that screams louder than sound I set the kettle boiling
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Ghosts
How do you talk to the ghost of the unknown? What to do when you’re alone in room full of people It’s your personal rain cloud on a sunny day
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets