love poems

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

Grumpy Old Joy Riders
Grumpy Old Joy Riders In a car filled with silence, where smiles have flown, Dad grips the wheel with a grumble and groan.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Why did you have to die ?
Why Did You Have to Die I sit where we once walked, where your hand fit into mine, where laughter spilled like golden light,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Is it Love?
Is love roses wrapped in cellophane, And a card I didn't write? Is it gold-wrapped truffles, smooth and rich Chocolates gone in just one bite?
By Altum Veritas2 years ago in Poets
Chronic Illness
The doctors say you’ll die at fifty ain’t it nifty? chronic illness; half a life is not worth living so you say, at twenty five
By Reid Christmann2 years ago in Poets
Beyond My Sight
Beyond My Sight My inner eyes can't grasp who you might be, Though wide and far extends my sight's decree. I cannot pierce the depths where your soul lies,
By Ramlan Majid, S.IP, M.Si2 years ago in Poets
Love
Through eons and eras, space and time, I have anticipated this day. I knew there would be chance for us, anon. You needed only throw wide the gate.
By Kit Val2 years ago in Poets
Heaven's Bay
Perfect day With sun that lay Silver eyes hatches Moonlight way Perfect night Slumbers tight Till heart catches Valentine's fay
By Barış Can2 years ago in Poets
Giving
Sometimes is not one, but many at once; released away, increasing my chance. Sometimes they return and bring me comfort;
By Alex Torres2 years ago in Poets
Love Means…
A moment in time A lifetime of moments Sharing deepest thoughts & dreams A Friday night with a glass of wine Walking and talking and listening
By Brandis G. 2 years ago in Poets
Unstoppable
He found her in the rain, lightning reflecting in her eyes. She was his enemy, yet he shielded her. “Why?” she asked. “Because I can’t hate you,” he whispered. She hesitated—then kissed him. The storm raged on, but between them, a fragile truce sparked into something unstoppable.
By Wesley C. Martin2 years ago in Poets
The Love
I see the love you have in your eyes The love that’s been there since the beginning of time I feel your love when I hold you close
By Robert Kegel2 years ago in Poets
Ask The Devil, He Knows
I was found about where I was left Without color, soulless, Bereft Knowing a precious part must die So the best parts of me could survive
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets