love poems

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

The Clockmaker’s Gift
In the heart of a fog-drenched town nestled between the mountains and the sea, stood a little clock shop that defied the passing of time. It was not a place most people noticed, even if they walked by it every day. The wood-paneled sign simply read: Avery's Timepieces, and in the dust-speckled window sat a curious array of ticking machines—some no larger than a coin, others towering like soldiers frozen in brass.
By Shakil Sorkarabout a year ago in Poets
Let Go, Grow Stronger
Uncontrollable teaches us to let go Expectations are sometimes met with ''disappointment.'' So!! If anything that has gone
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
Dear Red Rose
In gardens where sunlight softly flows, There blooms a tale, a crimson rose. Petals whisper secrets, gently they sigh, Like the blush that deepens when you pass by.
By Syira Husairi about a year ago in Poets
The Sensory Dance
The Sensory Dance Poem: A golden sunrise spills across the quiet sea. The hum of cicadas dances through the warm breeze.
By Amir Husenabout a year ago in Poets
My personality forces love into loneliness
I can break your heart in the morning and recoil it in the night. I know I'm harsh, but I swear my love's delight. I say I don't wanna see you, but you are my sight.
By Eiman Asifabout a year ago in Poets
The Salamander Cursed the Rose
The Salamander Cursed the Rose In the soil where secrets coil a creature rose from ash and oil his skin aglow with cobalt flame
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Have a great day
Have a nice day, so easy to say Have a nice life and all the best of luck Have a great day and beautiful moments in the present of the now
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda about a year ago in Poets
The Rose That Grew Under Water
The Rose That Grew Under Water The rose that grew under the water in a lake made from my tears of losing you not to death
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Antechambers, Empty Chambers
You entered the atrium of my mind, wandered the passages to my beginnings. You strode the chambers of my years, took souvenirs from each and every.
By Zawer Aliabout a year ago in Poets
In Every Light, I Choose You
I found you in the morning light and moonlit night When all the world felt fresh and bright. Your smile was soft, your voice was clear,
By Suborna Paulabout a year ago in Poets
You Will Know
You will know that .. the world is vast Only when .. we travel You will know the value of something Only when .. we lose it
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
"Honestly, Boy Was Never Boring"
There was a kind of noise in his silence, Dreams spoke out loud in his quiet imaginings. No shape was complete, no word fully formed,
By Mukhtiar Ahmadabout a year ago in Poets