love poems

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

Schematic
Your anchor, the place to return to, keeps your vessel steady in every storm and fierce winds and waves. +++ Your soul's safe place
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
The Moon-Crowned Majesty
O moon, with a crown upon its head, Its ivory hue leaves beauty in dread. When it walks, it sways with allure, Its hips like dunes, soft yet secure.
By Khalil Messaoudi2 years ago in Poets
Losing the game for the queen's heart - double taker . AI-Generated.
He was in tears over the loss of her ring, but when he had her and was able to enjoy their love together, he did nothing to make her feel that they were truly happy together, she could not feel a woman and could not even really talk to him, he was so obsessed with his own idea of being a king that he easily let her go and lose things unrelated to love.
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Light . AI-Generated.
Your voice, a whisper, soft and clear, A gentle balm that draws me near. Your kindness shines, a radiant glow, In your warm light, my spirit flows.
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 years ago in Poets
The double takers in triple Poesie. AI-Generated.
Your voice, a whisper, soft and clear, but wait I hardly can feel You in my ear A gentle balm that draws me near. but too far to make it clear
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 years ago in Poets
A Conversation. Top Story - January 2025.
Do you still love me? With all of my heart. How can that be? We’re not so far apart. But you left me alone. You know that’s not fair.
By Ian M. Williamson2 years ago in Poets
Our Eyes Told a Story
Listen, I keep my circle small if not then nobody at all. I don’t mind coming to events by myself. Keeps me alert with a clear mind for oneself.
By Jasmine Turner2 years ago in Poets
Is it too late now?
Is it too late now, to get you back? I've lost myself, and I've lost my track. I'm nothing without you, and you always knew that.
By Kartikey Mishra2 years ago in Poets
End Of An Era
Can you give me back those days? Can you give me back that smile? I have forgot how it feels. Oh, it has been quite a while.
By Kartikey Mishra2 years ago in Poets
Noise starvation
Is the sun an orphan? or moon the widow is it the mighty mountain? or the silent meadow memories steady as pencil in the shivering cold ice
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Ghosts-2
Ghosts of future memories haunt me Staring off in the distance As tells from my scryne tingle down my spine as they exit my mind
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Karma and kindness. AI-Generated.
A single act, a spark so small, A kindness whispered, heard by all. It dances softly on the breeze, Like gentle waves upon the seas.
By Solomon Olorunfemi2 years ago in Poets