love poems

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

Under the Stars
Two people, unaware of their connections. A guy and a girl looking at the stars. A cool and crisp night. He touches her face to the bridge of her nose. His warm hands make her open up. As his hand is over her cheek, she puts her hand on top of his. Looking into each other eyes, dreaming yet realizing, this moment, this day, under the stars is a dream come true.
By Brianna McKinley9 years ago in Poets
Gift.
Her image. It's a gift. Her fresh image, ignites me: Heart and pulse, breath and rush. She warrants my unconditional surrender.
By Shaun Sundance Yates .9 years ago in Poets
Red: The Love Poems
Two true colors… two true colors. The world sees in two colors; one of power, one of might; one of dark, one of light. Yet color; it exists for
By Leah James9 years ago in Poets
The Painter (Dedicated to Hiram N.)
He labored long, each hour an age. No careless stroke profaned his page. Her eyes like emeralds rendered he. Her lips he fashioned tenderly
By Isaac Hammon9 years ago in Poets
'Poo-Tee-Weet'
Love love love. Conquered Love. Kissed peach-pink rubble. Defeat me. And her peach-pink and kissed rubble. Skin-tight, mashed.
By Shaun Sundance Yates .9 years ago in Poets
Dad Among the Stars
In this great debate of where i am to go God promises to send me a place where kings go There was need for a special man to be my father
By Harydo Neon9 years ago in Poets
Different String
Into the early hours we climb as we leave those tears behind. We try but woe the moments are lost for every second in turn, has a cost.
By Dennis LaLiberte II9 years ago in Poets
Red: The Love Poems
To you... To…you, the pillar of dark chocolate heights that has brought me to clear, ethereal shores. Know it is there
By Leah James9 years ago in Poets
The Truest Lie
My heart cries for your heart for the sorrows that it carries for the blood that they suck out of you for the pills and potions that pollute your veins
By Kelly Johansson9 years ago in Poets
A Place of Great Depth
I feel our final breath Like the last sigh of the wind This, a place of great depth collecting each other's shattered hearts to mend
By Dennis LaLiberte II9 years ago in Poets
He Is My Dream
My life was bland and grey Before he rode into it Long tiring sighs for days to end Now my heart screams!"Look, see, I've found him. The catcher of my sighs!"He's chained my heart to his voiceI can't run away from his smileHe paints my dreams and waking momentsMy hear laid out a million miles. Rainy days are like summer heatsIn this game of love my resistance is losingHe's like nothing I have felt beforeA voice of calm he hasTempting and soothing.In the pocket of my mindI carry himHe'll never fallI resist but he's my guilty pleasureMy sin.My world is brighter and more colourfulHe's in my world nowHe has become, my vivid dream.
By Leah M9 years ago in Poets
Learn to Love
I SAY I LOVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY HEART, YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME THEN TARE MINE APART, I GAVE YOU MY EVERYTHING N WAS REAL FROM THE START, DAMN MAYBE I SHOULDN'T FALL SO HARD, BUT YOU AIN'T THE FIRST TO HURT ME N LEAVE ME, BUT YOUR DEFINITELY THE MOST DECEIVING, IT'S SAD IT HURTS SAYING GOODBYE, AT LEAST I CAN SAY I HONESTLY REALLY TRIED, I'M SORRY I WASN'T THE ONE FOR YOU, BUT MAYBE SOMEDAY I'LL COME SAY HI, I STILL HOPE THE BEST FOR YOU, I'M JUST THAT KIND OF GUY, OR MAYBE YOU'LL REALIZE YOU HAD SOMETHING GOOD N WISH YOU HAD CHANGED YOUR MIND WHILE I WAS BEGGING YOU NOT TO LEAVE ON MY KNEES WITH TEARS POURING FROM MY EYES, WHAT'S REALLY SAD IS YOU DIDNT HAVE ONE TEAR OR SHOW A LITTLE EMOTION WHILE I CRIED...
By Josh Green9 years ago in Poets