love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Perspectives
From seat 23B, the reef is a chunk of rock fallen off the moon, hiding in the sea. At the beach, the sand isn’t a burden when it’s hot
Sam Eliza GreenPublished 8 months ago in PoetsMe and you
I would love to be that moon for someone, just like the person who loves the moon still loves it even when it's not in the sky.
I wish
In the fast world I saw you in slow-motion The hair which I want to touch. I wish, I was in the side seat to smell the fragrance of your hair which was flowed by the air. I wish I could be the air, I'll touch & you'll feel better. I wish, if those hairs are mine, you'll play with them. If I were the earring you'll never forget to wear. Those eyes are depth as a sea, I wish I can drown into it. You closed your eyes as a sea wave splash in the shore. I saw the nature naturally, no makeup in it. The cute face I want to touch. As rain drops touch it from the hair to the chin slowly, through the ocean like eyes, nose, a small part of your sorrow cheeks, through the dry lips to the chin. I wish, I could be the handkerchief. I can wipe out your tears from your face & eyes. You'll clean your face & I'll feel it. You'll clean your lips, I'll kiss it.
Brushed up
I'm not where I want to be (Life has tossed me around) so, I take one step at a time (Planted my feet, on the ground) I'm not who I thought I'd be
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 8 months ago in PoetsHigher Love
Although My Footprints 👣 in the sand Didn't lead you back to me… I wished for you To be in My arms… I grasp, a Love for you,
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 8 months ago in PoetsAnthi’s Teeth
Prick me, my Anthi, with your biting smile You know the one that demands I sit down Admiring the contours of your mouth while
Patrick M. OhanaPublished 8 months ago in PoetsUnlikeable
Unlikeable Growing up I never see myself as a likable person, I was never pretty, never sexy, never cute,
JUST NICOLEPublished 8 months ago in PoetsThe Drunkard
In a gutter's embrace, the drunkard lay, His visage obscured by mire's array, He wept to the passers-by, their steps quick and cold,
Ethan HigginsPublished 8 months ago in PoetsA Shell of a Man
He walked by the side of the one that held his true destiny Cupped between the palms of her hands and nestled within her heart,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 8 months ago in PoetsENTWINED HEARTS
In the mirror of each other's eyes, they witness their growth, the laughter lines etched by shared jokes, the resilience shaped by trials overcome,
Onyeabor JacentaPublished 8 months ago in PoetsLove's Seasons
In the spring of love, we bloom anew, Like flowers kissed by morning dew. With hearts unburdened, spirits free, We dance in love's sweet jubilee.
Naveed Ahmed SyedPublished 8 months ago in PoetsOde to Rubber Duckie Blankie
Oh, rubber ducky blankie, joyfully embraced, With your rubbery charm and softness laced. You're not just a blankie, but a friend so dear,
Jenny HuynhPublished 8 months ago in Poets