love poems

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

THE GHAZAL ON BEUTY AND LOVE ONE
lover who kills was not far from a beloved, but before your covenant, this was not the custom.
By Muhammad Yaseen5 months ago in Poets
Midnight Dreary
The other night, while rummaging through my archives, I came across a plastic bag filled with poems I wrote in 1967 and the years that followed. My father had saved them for decades, every page and every version of the girl I once was.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 5 months ago in Poets
The Life I Didn’t Choose
The Life I Didn’t Choose I thought a ring would quiet the noise in my chest, That standing beside you would feel like coming home,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Where the Roses Hold
Where the Roses Hold Roses climb where shadows fall, Soft and fierce against it all, Petals bloom in burning red, Over words we never said.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
The Seventh Circle
Oh death, must you take even this? This joy closest to the divine, this rapture furthest from despair. To love is to commit suicide;
By Amanda Starks5 months ago in Poets
A Random Act of Madness
I. A Random act of madness, many miles away. But the mildness of my world changed that day. II. The phone call revealed,
By Dean Traylor5 months ago in Poets
Almost Love
A chord hums somewhere and suddenly you’re there again sunlight caught in your eyes like something I almost understood your fingers brushing mine, teaching silence how to speak
By Aarsh Malik5 months ago in Poets
Depths of Passion. Top Story - May 2026.
We lie here in the dark, our breathing deep... No deeper than the feelings just expressed. With energies deplete, I could find sleep...
By Krysha Thorp5 months ago in Poets
I Was a Dragon
My dreams show me Faces of people who have Probably mostly forgotten me By now. I've felt this pit In my stomach for So long
By Bex Jordan5 months ago in Poets
I Wouldn't Change a Damn Thing at All
(Verse 1) I see you tensing up, waiting for the shoe to drop, Just bracing for the moment when you think my love will stop.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior5 months ago in Poets
The Sadness Of Fand
Introduction This is my tenth piece inspired by Justine G. Cappelli's beautiful artwork. This is a Dechnad Cummaisc inspired by the artwork rather than the actual legend, but taking in elements from Justine's story of the legend that inspired the painting.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 5 months ago in Poets
The Hidden Economy of Adult Romance
Dating is actually quite costly, especially after entering the workforce. You’re not a student anymore; you can’t just see each other right after school, and arguments don’t simply disappear the next day. You have to carve out time from work for dates, spend money on meals, and sacrifice your already limited free time. Money, time, and energy—all of it is being burned.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing5 months ago in Poets