love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Fireflies and Roses
Fireflies in a jar Full of roses Lighting up the night And filling up the room With the scent of the petals Like the rose,
Mother CombsPublished 3 months ago in PoetsBluebonnets and Bees
In a jar full of blue Is all my love for you Yellow petals combine Showing our love entwine A scent you can almost see Drawing to it the honey bee
Mother CombsPublished 3 months ago in PoetsMiss you
Poem: REMEMBER YOU Are you well these days? How is the winter where you live? Does it make your stomach churn? Does it make you feel as sad as me?
what is it
you call it pain I call it joy you call it a challenge I call it an opportunity you call me crazy I call myself a wise person
Feelings
my heart opened to another heart started to dedicate every joy to other heart and hold every pain inside Another heart opened to another heart
Canvas of Us
In the realm where time and art align, "We" emerge, a masterpiece, love defined. Brushstrokes of passion, vivid and bright,
Harmonies of Care🤗
In the garden of hearts, a tender bloom, I cradle you in love's own grace, dispelling gloom. Each word a petal, each touch a Rhythm,
WHY DO I LOVE YOU?
Dear, why do I love you so much?, my dear? It's like the wind, so light and clear. It doesn't ask for anything in return,
khudai NoorPublished 3 months ago in Poets"The Odyssey of Silence: A Wandering Soul's Tapestry"
In shadows cast and whispers heard, A soul adrift, with silence stirred. He, a wanderer lost in the night, Fading away, seeking respite.
Whispers of the Heart
In the hush of twilight's tender grace, Silence whispers love, an embrace. No need for words to paint the air, Just the quiet warmth that two hearts share.
Unkown Me?Published 3 months ago in Poets- Top Story - January 2024
Affinity
I could pack a bag at moment's notice With those run away with me eyes And the corners of your lips Wherein lies the hope I thought I’d lost.
Anna MichellePublished 3 months ago in Poets Love's Journey Through Success
In the embroidery of life, where dreams and expectations adjust, There sprouts a bloom, sweet and heavenly. Love, the compass that guides us through,
Sathishkumar SPublished 3 months ago in Poets