love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Ethereal Embrace: The Symphony of Love
In a realm where hearts intertwine, A symphony of love, a sacred shrine. Emotions dance, a vibrant hue, With every verse, a tale anew.
Alexander ColePublished 3 months ago in PoetsFebruary
February Fickle, fickle February Your pleated movements Down from the North, In from the West, Up from the South
Morgan LongfordPublished 3 months ago in PoetsBrooks And Tillie
His name was Brooks Her name was Tillie He was a crook, and he stole Tillie's heart A boy back from the war She ran the company store
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 3 months ago in PoetsArmor
As I climbed inside of you You I thought I became harmless I took up arms Against all that would do me harm I fought every battle I could
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in PoetsInterstellar Love
Abyss, I fall for you Before the light of day Can penetrate the Darkness of your Ego. Free, and unbound by
Salomé SaffiriPublished 3 months ago in PoetsPink Lips
In the haze of a dream, She came to me. One hell of a woman. Cotton candy pink lips pressed up against my teeth.
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Published 3 months ago in PoetsBlack History Month: The World is Us
Black History Month. Dear young Black children, the hearts within us is living proof that the world started with us. Black History Month. I’m dark enough to be seen as an invisible man, but I’m really the original man.
Joe PattersonPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThings we love
All the days, we became exactly, who we wanted to be Butterfly kisses, bird songs, lightning bug lights Clouds floating, in shapes, above our heads
The Invisible WriterPublished 3 months ago in PoetsSharptooth
The easiest way to adore is with the teeth, the mouth The simplest way to show it is with my incisors I tear at things
Rowan RileyPublished 3 months ago in PoetsA Symphony of Twilight and Dawn.
In twilight's soft and muted glow, Where shadows dance and breezes blow, A canvas painted with hues so vast, Nature's poetry, a spell cast.
Rao SalmanPublished 3 months ago in PoetsPet Lovers
In the quiet dance of moonlit grace, A loyal heart, a furry embrace. A paw that taps, a whisker's play, A bond that words can't quite convey.
ABCD Love me
Another notch to add to my bedpost. Is this an accomplishment or a crass reminder of my inability to determine for myself what I need?