love poems

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

I Hope You Die Before Me. Runner-Up in Things You Can’t Say Out Loud Challenge. Content Warning.
because I am a coward because I don't want to watch your body shrivel into meat that used to be you because I would throw out
By Aspen Nobleabout a year ago in Poets
The Monkey Who Loved His Mirror
The Monkey Who Loved His Mirror A little monkey found a glass, He looked right in and made a pass. He saw himself and waved hello,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Can't Find You
The wind leans into twilight kissed sand, swirling the fine grains of crushed pearl into open desert air— unsettled, twisting into vertical tunnels,
By Michele Nampalliabout a year ago in Poets
The Longest Walk Back to Your Arms
The Longest Walk Back to Your Arms I walked alone through years of doubt past empty rooms and closing doors the silence louder than our rows
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Innocence of a Child
The Innocence of a Child A giggle in the morning light A hand that reaches out so wide The world is fresh, the sky is new
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
To You, For You, Thank You
When you are born a dreamer the world has a way of putting people in your life to stand as pillars. They are your place to rest when you fly a little too close to the sun,
By S.about a year ago in Poets
When I’m Gone, and You’re Still Here. Runner-Up in Things You Can’t Say Out Loud Challenge.
I do not speak it. Not at breakfast, not when you're laughing, not when your hair catches the morning sun like a halo I want to seal around you forever.
By Dagmar Goeschickabout a year ago in Poets
A Hypocrite Yells At Clouds
It is the most unabashedly selfish act to wait until judgement day In a vain attempt to shield the perceived unpleasantness of things you wish not say
By Matthew J. Frommabout a year ago in Poets
Crimson Moon Over Solitude
Beneath a sky of velvet dreams, Where silence hums and starlight gleams, A blood-red moon begins to rise— A lantern hung in midnight skies.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Whispers of the Setting Sun
A golden hush falls on the sea, Where time dissolves so tenderly, The sun descends in molten grace, And paints with fire the sky's embrace.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Everything she tried to say came out wrong.
Everything she tried to say came out wrong. She said to him, look at the moon. Really she was thinking, don’t follow me. She wanted to say no, but it came out, maybe. Yes for no, no for yes, it all comes out as maybe.
By Claire Ibarraabout a year ago in Poets
King of the Dying Light
Upon the rock where shadows fall, He stands alone, yet towers all, With eyes like fire and breath so deep, He guards the dusk while others sleep.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets