love poems

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

In the Embrace of Your Memory
This ghazal is a poetic journey through dreams, longing, and spiritual closeness. The speaker finds themselves drawn to the memory and essence of a beloved, even in separation. It captures the paradox of distance and closeness—the beloved is far in reality, yet vividly present in every thought, dream, and breath.
By heasb0022 years ago in Poets
My Precious Angel 🌸
Come, come, my angel, O star that speaks with a golden voice, The completion of this false life, O flower-like maiden, come!
By Lily💜 2 years ago in Poets
Love’s Gentle Revolution
Loving you isn’t simple, it’s a challenge, a raw truth I embrace every day. I know you’ve weathered storms and carried scars that whisper of battles fought in silence. Still, I long to be the shelter for your weary heart, the calm in the chaos, the steady hand when you feel you’re about to fall.
By Cai Fox2 years ago in Poets
Goldfish Love: A Loop of Forgetful Bliss
Our love is like a goldfish bright, Swimming in circles, left then right. Forgets the past in just a blink, Yet finds me again—oh, don’t you think?
By Tale Weaver2 years ago in Poets
Am I Saying it all wrong?
Am I Saying it all wrong? Is fluid retention caused by bitter tears, Is heartbreak caused by the hurt you hit mine with? Is longing the result of blindly pretending not to see?
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Demons won’t let me sleep
Demons won’t let me sleep Every night I close my eyes, the demons say, “Open them,” taking me by surprise. They bring out all the old crap
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
My Mam liked you
My Mam liked you. The first time my mam saw you, I think she had a crush on you. She warned me not to let you go. She said we were the perfect match.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Should Have Known Better
Should Have Known Better I should have known better than to trust the light, It flickered too soft, too perfect, too bright.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Deus ex Machina. Content Warning.
I am riding into the machine and I am too afraid to move and I can barely hear the noise over the music and I'm tired and I hurt and I want to cry and I'm trying not to think about how small is this space between and I'm still living in the liminal is there ever a way out and I'm trying not to shit myself because goddamn that would be embarrassing and they are taking pictures of my insides and trying to decide if I'm going to die.
By Bex Jordan2 years ago in Poets
Liking You
I asked if we could talk so I had something to write about Two days later you are still on my mind Still have me wishing you are truly mine
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
Coffee
Cold, black elixir trickling down my throat Some days it is warm as its cream fills my gut Its energy powers my life Without it
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Take Your Pick!
If you won’t love me, indeed someone will. It is not flattery or sympathy I seek. Save your shallow thrill. I ache to know love in its purest form, to kiss goodbye this woman scorned.
By Queen Nubian2 years ago in Poets