love poems

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

That word. Honorable Mention in Things You Can’t Say Out Loud Challenge.
The first time I thought of saying it, I sat jacketless on winter's concrete— cold air biting, tears falling. You found me there,
By Maeabout a year ago in Poets
The Love I Never Got
I used to write letters to a love unknown, To someone who’d see me, who’d make me feel home. I waited in silence, with hope in my chest,
By The Content Crafterabout a year ago in Poets
Love Letter to Myself
Dear Me, I’m writing this not for anyone else, not for the voices that doubted you, not for the mirrors that lied, But for you.
By Zainooabout a year ago in Poets
Still Yours in Another Life
I saw you in a dream long before I knew your name. Your eyes weren’t the same color, But the way they looked at me unmistakable.
By Zainooabout a year ago in Poets
The shared breath
The Shared Breath With every breath, I feel you near, Your presence a comfort, calming all fear. Our souls entwined, our hearts beat as one,
By Francisca about a year ago in Poets
The constant star
The Constant Star You are the constant star in my night, Guiding me through darkness with your light. A beacon of hope, forever bright,
By Francisca about a year ago in Poets
Because I wouve You
Because I wouve You I found myself drifting away from myself focusing only to bring back life where it was left because I love You I havent said Yes to any of them trying to suck me in worlds that I wouldnt truly live for the togetherness
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda about a year ago in Poets
Nobody's Son. Top Story - May 2025.
My father he struck me and all I had was a bowl half empty and now I'm a man of at least six and thirty and I struggle every day
By Amyabout a year ago in Poets
We Were Never the Pawns — Just the Flame
In a world where the loudest voices often go unquestioned, there are poems that speak with fire — even in whispers. We are not the pawns in the game,
By Elisa Johnson about a year ago in Poets
Barbi Dolls Heart Is Shattered
Barbi Dolls Heart Is Shattered Barbi’s smile stiffens, vinyl lips stretched too thin, molded perfection cracking at the seams.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Shoes I Left Behind
I left my shoes under a bench at the Delhi station. It wasn’t poetic — just a moment of forgetfulness in the middle of too much movement.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
Love Letters
You have the keys of my breath, The lock over my heart, Yet I feel nothing. Because I have been dead for an eternity, You just found me here,
By A. Raphaelabout a year ago in Poets