love poems

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

Deborah Portillo16 hours ago
Phantom Embrace
I dreamed of you this morning. You slowly approached me and the closer you appeared, your arms raised in greeting with open arms, which turned to a hug of comfort. You didn't say a word, but you held ...
T. Eugene Williams17 hours ago
Shame on You
You built this foundation of love on lies. Shame on you for not being honest. Then you shame him for trying to operate in a cowardly way. Shame on you for telling those lies when you were getting high...
Lana Broussard19 hours ago
In July
In mid-July the heat reverberates makes the thought of comfort dull my footprints trail the thick blades of St. Augustine grass the smell of Confederate Jasmine heady and heavy Around the porch corner...
Dani H2 days ago
Let Him Know
I am so full of love, I can feel it in my soul. I am so full of love, Let the Lord of heaven know. Neither anguish nor sorrow May bring me down. I am so full of love, I had to let the world know. He f...
James Killmer2 days ago
Cavalier
Looking out upon the meadow a silhouette appears A cavalier in silvery armor rides forward On his gold enshrined horse Magnificence strikes upon her eyes Falling in love at first sight His presence st...
Heart Thief Attack
From afar you performed the impossible, stealing my heart with only a smile. A look so genuine, no secrets to hide. Point of view forever changed. Showing me true love exists. To never give up on look...
The Perfect Ending
I arrive at her home to take this beautiful woman out on a date Up to now our connection has been strong So I have been excited and this wait has been way too long Her smile is contagious Dinner tonig...
Destiny
Greatest Love Story Ever Told Today when I became the latest version of me A lifetime of lived moments stared back to see All that I’ve done and everywhere I’d gone fades Becomes a memory lived that will not invade My nightmares and dreams where everything seems To be the way that it is before beginning means The end for some, others count life’s moments Beyond experiences lived and seen that documents The days that pass and make up our lives Punching chaos once it arrives and gives A chance to ...
Crissy DXCII2 days ago
Ceiling Pictures
I prefer pictures of you on my ceiling This one color is too plain. A mirror would be too revealing. Like wearing no bra in the rain. Maybe counting the hands on the clock will do. Just to pass all th...
Jason White2 days ago
Soul Music
If I wrote a song for you would you hear what I have to say? Would you see through my words, that you are my muse? I could put you up on that mountain high—but I won’t make that mistake again. Baby, I...
Robert Crisp2 days ago
I Bloom Darkly
I bloom darkly at your words. Such nice things you have on your tongue, silver and gold that sink like liquid into the mouths of my hungry children– these thoughts are my children, you see, the flesh ...
Jane Smith2 days ago
I Just So Into You
I just so into you Wanna treat you good Make you happy Shower you with affection Love you Big Daddy I just so into you Wanna make you laugh Make you shine Shower you with blessings Love you big time I...
If I Ruled All
If I ruled the skies.. I’d sing a song into the arms of a star And as you dream it would play to your heart To hear my song of love, you’d be the only one I’d keep the rain and give you possession of ...
A.P.M Marler4 days ago
Faith.
I love you. Sometimes I doubt you. Sometimes I feel alone. I feel as if every day becomes more, and more, unbearable. I feel as if I were Atlas holding up the weight of the worlds on my shoulders, cri...
Jonathan Doyel5 days ago
Givers
Some is at the least Something to be had, And more is more Than something – be glad. Most is almost good, and may not be that bad. But all - take a breath - Is everything we hope. We are, after all, A...
Jonathan Doyel5 days ago
Fate
Screams of a thousand demons Threaten my soul's quiet; Vie for a vicious angle; Gnaw at my sacred peace. The fault may be in my stars, Or in a fear too naïve, Or even in less than nothing. I die. I br...
Smell
When you were born, I sniffed rose water to keep me calm. Lavender lined the crib, sage in the window. Pine trees on the way home, cedar in the driveway. Your grandpa, he likes the smell of smudge; yo...
Us
He is my wonderwall. Keeping me safe, keeping me near. Deep and blue are his eyes. Firm and reassuring is his chest. Rough and heavenly are his hands. Loving and tight are his arms. Soft and handsome ...