love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Heartless....
It's the biggest challenge not to explode hatred and wrath. These are two monsters that fed on too much pain,
LONELY HEARTS
Hi how you are? It's been a long time, and none has been able to fill your space in my heart; Anyone filling mine in yours?
Anxious At Night
Shall I show you the scars that I'm left with? I love you Though you don't always approve of my methods Always grateful that I am the one you let in
Frankie MartinelliPublished 3 months ago in PoetsFirst Attempt at a Dating Ad
Hi, I am Melody, and I’ve come to remedy, your loneliness, a miserable malady, it is. I’m not a bad lady, I come from Haiti.
Rowan FinleyPublished 3 months ago in PoetsA Toast
Said my illness I’m tired of being serious all the time I don’t like how you treat me like we haven’t shared the same apartments
bishnu prasadPublished 3 months ago in PoetsEnticement 🌹
Long I stood at the gates of beguilement and temptation hearing him whisper his silent seduction in my ear Feeling the unholy beckoning from the depths of the labyrinth
Novel AllenPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTake me back to my childhood days
Take me back to my childhood days, Where everything was free. Running around without a care, Grandpa's pocket always had treats to share.
Glory AlabaPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe song of love; life and death
For quite some time I had been having this feeling as if something is beating deep down in my heart, creating a symphony with the rhythm of my vibrating valves and I have been twirling on the tune of my tapping feet. It's my soul ignited and their had been arousal of the thumping roars. My eyes got the sight and I have lost my eyes. The rustling leaves and the swirling wind with him taking his steps... approaching nearer and nearer. Shifting of the sight to the corners of my eyes. The shoes' sight and my frozen eyes. The moment strolled and the moment stopped. The twirl steadied and the swirl silenced. Just an eye snap and the ice cracked. Stiffled through the core of dying rose. Red blood poured, dripped, blended with brown rusting leaves.... It darkened!
Assat AhmedPublished 3 months ago in PoetsSIREN OF A WRONGED WOMAN
Sounds of sirens ringing Head banged against the wall Blood spilled Bleeding furiously Tickling sound Of the wind chimes
Probably YOU are not mine
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A heart once full, now empty, fades away. The memories of love, that once did shine, Now dim and distant, like a dying star divine.
Sher singhPublished 3 months ago in PoetsVoyage of Love
Your cry gave a loud call, Impossible to resist. Burdened with the curiosity of it, I raced to your roar. Why? Why did I?
You don’t love me
What is this cruel mockery of love That you call love Which compelled you to place me as the Sun of your sky Only to backtrack and dismiss me as just another star