love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Following The Fire
* the waves call in the breeze, to the moonlight offering their dance for display secrets they save until midnight
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished about 2 hours ago in PoetsMemorable
The moon is beautiful, isn't it? stop for a moment throw everything that's in your hand and admire it just a bit. ***
Darling
Feb 14, 2022 Capitol Hill, Seattle Darling, Do you want a love poem? I’m sending zines like Valentines and you can get one by filling out this form on my website. It might sound basic but for the past few months, I have been thinking about love! Honestly, it was exciting to realize what the strong emotions I felt could be called because I recognized them, those desires to tell a specific person something. I felt the same urges to communicate whether with a person I love or an unknown viewer or reader of an art object I create — I miss communication. The impulses feel so similar that I have even mistaken them for each other a few times (I know, embarrassing! I think about this in my book, which is on issuu). Realizing what was going on gave me an idea: I decided to lean into a particular obsession, which had reappeared exactly as it does every two years.
God is My Strength
Like the ocean breeze and the familiar scent of home Bearing beauty from across the land, recognized in Rome I’m transported in her presence as if we are alone
J. K. AndersonPublished about 3 hours ago in Poetstortured + haunted
"Really reflecting, I have been nothing but pain to you and heartache. And we both keep going around in this endless circle. I have been such a prick. I really have… I get caught up in all of it and I don’t really think about everything. You have been through so much because of me… and I didn’t even know and I am truly sorry.
M.B. ArthurPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsEternal Love's Symphony
In nature's ballad, love takes its flight, As dawn's embrace bathes all in golden light. The breeze, a storyteller, whispers untold tales,
Printique StudiosPublished about 6 hours ago in PoetsRainy Night
I like the rainy night very much When everything gets wet with raindrops- Magic light spread throughout the city And shiny jet on the road!
Ghost in the Blood
You are an atom, hydrogen. We bond together, sharing oxygen. Creating life and rain and tears, We break apart with entropic fears.
Amos GladePublished about 8 hours ago in PoetsEternal Embrace
In the quiet dawn of morning's light, Two hearts awake, entwined in night. A symphony of whispers, soft and sweet, Where love's true essence dares to meet.
Thank you for our love
To our love, I will say breath. To our love, I will say, continue. To our love, I will say never discourage what ever happens.
Joe Bou KhalilPublished about 8 hours ago in PoetsWIND
Wonderful and beautiful thoughts of you, Inclining themselves to this soothing breeze, Navigate their passage out from my mind and
Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)Published about 8 hours ago in PoetsRADIANCE
Raging storm swirling all around Angry clouds colliding into each other Darkness looming over shaky worlds Instilling fear in faint and weakened hearts.
Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)Published about 9 hours ago in Poets