Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
you slept on the couch.... when I'm under the weather, I snore I woke up, a nasty grouch still you kissed my forehead at the door
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
I want to love you The way I love the hot coals Shoved under my feet Underneath the blankets, Burning and unforgettable.
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
Martha and Bill were two lovers with a love so very true They made other lovers' hearts faint, flutter, and coo The two would dance a waltz together in the pale moonlight
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
My Heart beats strong Because you are my heartbeat I can breathe easy Because you are the breath I breathe My love is true
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
The roses you sent, were bright red You spoke words that you never meant That flame has burnt out Valentine's Day leaves no doubt
Was it the love or nicotine Or maybe something in between Has me wearing seven patches Collecting scads of unburnt matches
I know to some it doesn't seem fair But in most cases when you compare Some don't know how to act To communicate, they just smack
I've never regretted comparing you to a sunset. I don't mind the burn, as I miss the warmth in its absence. You're a spellbinding coalescence of stardust,
By Peter Ellis2 years ago in Poets
Never tell, or we’re over A forty-year-old man in a quiet disguise, Draws a simple child with sweet, tender lies. At sixteen, she holds onto each gentle word,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Butterflies stir, felt deep within, Fireworks light my dark sky. Our love is deep, where to begin? Britt is my lady, I, her guy.
By Chad Umberger2 years ago in Poets
Don’t Tell It Is A Secret "Don’t tell," he said, with fingers tight, "No one would ever see it right." "You’re special, rare, just meant for me,"
Love is GOD Because God is LOVE Love is patient, kind, and sacrificial Love is very special Love is spiritually inclined
By Rachael Frazier2 years ago in Poets
