love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Intimacy
What kind of intimacy do you seek Physical intimacy seems easier to find than any other kind But it’s more important to find intimacy of the mind
Atomic HistorianPublished 3 months ago in Poetslove
loving you was a malady that spread from my heart to my insides until you were all of me. they call it love sick
Hush Now Child, Go to Sleep
Hush now child, go to sleep There is nothing to fear, no need to weep For the Lord is your shepherd, you are his sheep In his gentle hands, your soul, he keeps
Aaron Waddell - The Everyday MysticPublished 3 months ago in PoetsFrozen Walls
Winter rains encase the walls swaddles the webs, that line the halls Collects the excess as it falls as the cool winds of cessation calls
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLove in Layers
In twilight's embrace, romantic love blooms, A dance of hearts, in passion it looms. Eyes meet, a silent vow spoken, In every heartbeat, love's token.
Scent Of You
In the gentle breeze, a fragrant clue, The lingering essence, the scent of you. Notes of warmth, a delicate spell, In every breath, your presence dwells.
Melania J.L.Published 3 months ago in PoetsSensual Symphony
Beneath the cosmic canvas, where stars conspire, Nocturnal rhapsody, a sensuous desire. Moonlit whispers, an intimate overture,
Nothing to sayPublished 3 months ago in PoetsEverything Changed
How can love be so harsh, after it healed everything? How can it make you float and soon make you sink? It finds you home in strangers, and strangers in family.
Siddharth ThapaPublished 3 months ago in PoetsFeelings of Love
Amidst the whispers of the night, Blossoming love in soft moonlight. Caressed in shadows, love takes flight. Dancing hearts, a gentle sway,
Emilie TurnerPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLove Of Winter
In winter's hush, a longing to adorn, Yet my dwelling gleams, ever cleaner, ever forlorn. Plain walls echo the silence profound,
khudai NoorPublished 3 months ago in PoetsOur mystery from A to Z
Amazed at the velocity with which time has flown Between time as ‘us’ to chance forever blown Clearing out a closet of fond moments held tight
A Mother's Embrace
In twilight's tender, hushed caress, A lullaby of love, no less. A mother's arms, a haven near, Where solace whispers, calms all fear.
James AndersonPublished 3 months ago in Poets