love poems

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

A Summer Evening...
A summer evening... Red... colored nails and flowers Fingertips and hearts The sun... In the night when you lie down The flower is intoxicated with poison
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
Sometimes, We Forget
Sometimes... we forget Two people who have been together for a while From being far away, they become close people But sometimes, we are so close that we can't see
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
You Are Not A Mistake
You are not a mistake. You were made to be great. If they ever say you’re not then their assessment was fake. The man upstairs always meant for you to be here.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Punishment, My Friend
When they were in love, Kusum realized that family life was not as beautiful as he thought. After some time, He secretly ran away with Kusumsiri and got married.
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
He Murdered Her For Cheating
Murdered For Cheating He dragged her across the dance floor by her ponytail in the pub last night. His eyes were green with jealousy,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
I Could Give You My Whole World
I opened up my heart, But you keep yours closed, Feels like we're worlds apart; I could shine a bright light, If only you would use the key,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Oh My Child, Come Back to Me
Oh My Child, Come Back to Me The cradle’s still, the room is bare, She rocks alone in empty air, Her arms reach out to hold the past,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Poetess Marie381Uk
The Poetess Marie381Uk In midnight dress, with rose in bloom, She writes her thoughts in poetry true. A steady gaze, a knowing smile,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Myth of Orpheus
Orpheus was the most fantastic musician of all time. It is said that his music was so beautiful that it moved gods, humans, and animals alike. He was truly gifted; his voice could bring about any emotion, and his lyre any rhythm. Despite being the son of Apollo, the god of music, and Calliope, the Muse of epic poetry and eloquence, he remained a noble-spirited mortal.
By Carlos M. Suárez Tavernierabout a year ago in Poets
Brief letter to an unexpected love
I have the slight suspicion that your smile traps me in unknown flavors, in abstract and dangerous sounds, if I listen to you I may tremble; from the fear that with just a glance you may dominate the flesh that I wear in this exchange of flavors, of knowledge, of thoughts, origins of my instant attachments on the threshold of this ethereal life.
By paola about a year ago in Poets
Thinking About You At Night. Content Warning.
As I lay down my aching body, I try to close my tired, red eyes, But my eyes do not sleep; They stare at the shimmering moonlight,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Red Rose Love Me. Content Warning.
Ready for love Enlight me with your soft touch Deep into me Reward us for the long wait Open my heart up and come in Sparks are flying, I'm no longer crying
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets