love poems

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

The Window That Waited
This ghazal explores the tension between presence and absence, memory and silence. The poet is left with unanswered longings—tracing a vanished path, watching the wind for a scent, and writing verses where love lingers but never concludes. It’s a delicate meditation on longing that quietly resists closure.
By Rahatweb Websiteabout a year ago in Poets
The only way I’ll choose you
You could break my heart a hundred times— and I'd still come back, still whisper your name like it’s sacred. You could make me feel small,
By Diani Alvarengaabout a year ago in Poets
Grow Old With Me
“Grow old with me” What a magical face that is, Will I ever find happiness? That black mascara is a weapon of illusion, I am the sailor who has lost his way in the unknown.
By Jr. Majahabout a year ago in Poets
So Far
And there she stood! I was frozen by her sight, but I had to force myself to move! Needless to say, I was thinking of ways to get us in the same groove.
By Jay LeTron Dobbinsabout a year ago in Poets
Orchids of Dreamland
—————————————————— Once I dreamt of orchids fair They colored up a garden Out of dreams, my life laid bare My heart thawed, what had hardened
By 竜鶴about a year ago in Poets
THE WILD HORSE
He was never meant for halters, Not for fences, not for fields. The wind was stitched into his muscles, The sky was something he could feel.
By Bobi Dutchabout a year ago in Poets
I Love My Mom
I love my mom, because she is crazy, I love her, because she is kind, I love her, because no matter what she made Sure her and her kids were taken care of,
By CeeCee Whitfieldabout a year ago in Poets
Built Like An Oak. Honorable Mention in Tattoo This Line Challenge.
Loving what you shouldn't, Secrets we try to keep: A "canceled" artist, Schadenfreude, Harmful people... Or maybe just that one.
By kpabout a year ago in Poets
Whispers Between the Lines: A Journey Through Unspoken Verse
Whispers Between the Lines: A Journey Through Unspoken Verse Exploring the Emotions Hidden in the Silence of Words There’s a kind of magic in poetry that rarely shouts—it whispers.
By FAIZAN AFRIDIabout a year ago in Poets
Timeline of a Broken Heart: How Love Faded One Day at a Time
Day One: You smiled like the sun had only risen for us. We danced in rooms too small for our dreams, whispering forever like we meant it.
By Muhammad about a year ago in Poets
Dirty Words No Not For Me
Dirty Words No Not For Me Dirty words, don’t talk to me, with dirty words like work and earnings. nice home, and kids.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Ink and Silence
Ink and Silence Black ink, blue eyes See through tears. Words on paper Match my fears Thoughts don’t settle. Lines won’t flow
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets