love poems

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

Andrea Gibson
Andrea Gibson: A Voice Between Pain and Silence Andrea Gibson is one of the most well-known spoken-word poets in the world. They are famous for their honest and emotional poems about love, identity, gender, mental health, and political justice. Their words have touched thousands of people around the world, especially those in the LGBTQ+ community. Andrea uses they/them pronouns and identifies as genderqueer. Through poetry, they helped people feel seen, safe, and understood.
By king pokhtoonabout a year ago in Poets
The Silence That Loved Me Back
I never knew silence could feel so heavy. It sat between us like a stranger—uninvited, yet impossible to push away. I wanted to speak.
By Emma about a year ago in Poets
Soulbound
A caribou rests on the cool, flat tundra, Where the sound of a bell disturbs her slumber - A tickle in her chest, a shiver down her spine.
By Willow Sjodenabout a year ago in Poets
Eternal Embrace
Eternal Embrace In the hush of night, where shadows softly sway, our hearts unite, the stars lighting the way. With each gentle whisper,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Before The Knee
Walking through the woods, not sure where we're going. Trying to remember, "Where was the river flowing?" I lead you by your hand,
By Nicholaus Brownleeabout a year ago in Poets
Love
Love is working 14 hours a day Then coming home for family time Having snacks together Assembling jigsaw puzzles Bleary-eyed at midnight
By Gene Lassabout a year ago in Poets
The Room Still Breathes You
The Room Still Breathes You Your cup is still where you left it last, untouched, yet heavy with days gone past I keep it there — I don’t know why,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Things She Didn’t Forget
The Things She Didn’t Forget She didn’t forget the crack in the floor where rain slipped through in winter storms or how her mother’s hands would shake
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Remember Our Song
Remember Our Song You played it once, just once for me that quiet tune in minor key a whisper low, a secret kept that hummed beneath the nights we slept
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
No One’s Boy: The Passed Around Child
No One’s Boy: The Passed Around Child He was dressed in neat things, shoes that shone, jumpers pressed, fed at the right time,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Book Girl Part 2
What if you treated her like a book With every glance a deeper look Into her mind and soul Unraveling secrets she longs to unroll
By Abi Rose Travisabout a year ago in Poets
Not Just Pretty
She wants to be more than just a face to see Not just a beauty, but also wild and free She wants to be wanted, deeply known
By Abi Rose Travisabout a year ago in Poets