love poems

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

The Vacant Room
I revisit this vacant room, shrouding the memories of provocative correspondence. But only periodically. Not for any significant reason other than the fact that these memories in a way seem to help me cope with the loss.
By Myxl Dove2 years ago in Poets
Prisoner to Your Mother
Prisoner to Your Mother I move like a shadow in her house, where silence is louder than words, each glance a bar, each sigh a lock,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
I love you
cherry blossom pink of sunrise mornings with you, I love you so, like the sun loves the clouds in the morning dew, August afternoons spent in beer coloured hues, oh I love the sight, the feel, the taste of you,
By Charlotte Eden 2 years ago in Poets
The Chains of Love
Vahshi Bafqi, a 16th-century Persian poet, is known for his deeply emotional and passionate poetry. In this ghazal, he expresses the struggles and sacrifices of love, portraying devotion as both a blessing and a burden. His words convey a sense of longing, surrender, and the inevitability of love’s trials. This poem reflects the timeless theme of love as a force that transcends reason and societal judgment.
By Rahatweb Website2 years ago in Poets
The Essence of Love and Divine Presence
Saadi Shirazi, one of Persia’s greatest poets, masterfully captures the essence of divine love and unity in this ghazal. His words reflect a deep spiritual connection, where joy and sorrow, life and death, all stem from a single source—an omnipresent divine force. This poem is a reminder of the beauty in surrender, the sweetness in hardship, and the eternal presence of the beloved in every moment of existence.
By Rahatweb Website2 years ago in Poets
LOVE POEM . AI-Generated.
In whispers soft, where shadows blend, Two hearts embark, their journeys tend. A tapestry of smiles and sighs, Where laughter dances, and time complies.
By obadiah2 years ago in Poets
I Am Your Attire, and You Are Mine
"I am your good fortune, and you are my destiny, I am your attire, and you are mine. "Love is a strange thing—where can we escape?
By Waqas ahmad 2 years ago in Poets
Shakespeare’s Sonnet 18 Reimagined: A Timeless Ode to Love and Immortal Beauty
Shall I compare thee to a springtime bloom? Thou art more lovely and of subtler grace. Rough winds may shake the buds that April womb,
By Farhad Hossen Fahim2 years ago in Poets
An Opened Wound
an open wound infected festering with pain and sorrow the ointment today were the women of tomorrow along you came the perfect antibiotic
By Anonymous Writer 3782 years ago in Poets
can i?
Can I live forever in a what if? wondering if our timelines are destined to always miss grazes of each other found in corners of our body
By eva 2 years ago in Poets
Mind Palette
Your life is your own Do not give them the paintbrush Paint your own canvas. +++ How will you paint you? Will you use broad strokes and be a lazy river that people float upon on a quiet day, and feel the closeness of nature?
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Love
Love is the most beautiful feeling. Nothing can top it. There is no competition in love because love does not compete. What can compete against it?
By Anon2 years ago in Poets