love poems

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

God is Love
God is love. Affectionate and an unconditional force. His love leads the lost and puts us back on course. No matter the distance he’s always receiving you.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
...Now what?
They were looking for a thing you may call love; they were working for a place you may call home. And after all these many years they finally found
By Alex Torres2 years ago in Poets
His Eyes
His dark, deep eyes Found my heart Where sadness had reigned. His heart, full and free Agreed to the love I had to give
By Marie McGrath2 years ago in Poets
Anniversary
A corner booth, the scent of spice, Where candles flicker once, then twice. First laughter shared, first secrets spilled,
By Amanda Mitchell2 years ago in Poets
Saying thank you
This valentines day I plan to give back to me, In kind words and positivity. I plan to look in the mirror for a while, and look at myself with a grateful smile.
By Silver 2 years ago in Poets
Love Redefined
Fat Ugly, He’s too good for you. Tainted Troubled, He deserves something new. Sweetheart Stop! Redefine what’s true. Beautiful Sparkling, Listen to my words. Radiant Intelligent, Let my voice be heard. Kind Compassionate, Their opinions are absurd. Love Forever, In marriage we are bound. My Valentine, Eternity, we have found.
By Bessie Burns2 years ago in Poets
Nothing Like the Cards
Love is not what the cards always say It’s cooking when he’s starving It’s doing laundry when he’s at work It’s midnight snack runs when she’s pregnant
By Bryan Buffkin2 years ago in Poets
Embracing Morning
From the sun's strong light freely given, I dream about forever with your inspiration, revel in words of love as stars arrive
By Alison McBain2 years ago in Poets
Once Upon a Bar
I remember our debut night, instant spark at my first hi. Our future wasn't why we talked or drank and flirted until last call.
By Alison McBain2 years ago in Poets
68 Whiskey
You were a galaxy Mysterious Endlessly fascinating I knew that I Would never fully Know you But I wanted to try And I asked you
By Nina Pierce2 years ago in Poets
Today You Would be 71
If you were still here Things would be so clear Everything would fall into place Because tears wouldn’t be on my face You’d be mad at me for telling a bad pun
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Sweet Release
She saw the sparkle in that night Such light ephemeral Its source she thought was candle sent Until the face she saw. ***
By Marie McGrath2 years ago in Poets