love poems

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

𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟
afraid to be me afraid of rejection happiness taught to be unattainable I never knew it though until he sliced with uncanny ability
By Colleen Walters3 days ago in Poets
I Left An "Eye-Glass" In "Kingston", Right Before You Reach The Church - It Was "Multi-Colored", Shaded - (Purple Ornamented)
One day, I had been walking - and this is a true story! A business establishment - I thought, why don't I just spend some time!
By 365poetry3 days ago in Poets
Maybe It's My Problem Only, I Should Speak To Someone About It - I Should!
I don't have children - they say you must have children! I don't need a child - they say, you must have a child! I have never needed any person, but I understand what happens, " I DO "..
By 365poetry3 days ago in Poets
The cycle of life. Content Warning.
I will always fear when it all goes away, when everything changes. And I must stand tall, stay strong. Life dissolves into nothing more than scraps and pieces,
By Minou J. Linde3 days ago in Poets
The Chantel’s
The Chantel’s-The group was established in the early 1950s by students attending St. Anthony of Padua Church and school in the Bronx’s. To me they are one of the best groups from that time period.
By Kallie Venturini ❤️3 days ago in Poets
An Amusing Poetic Royal Offer Second Round
Take the car To the bar Frequented by many stars Order a drink Make time to think About the emotion
By Marc OBrien3 days ago in Poets
The Art of the Silent Exit
The highest level of adult clarity is being selective with your social circle. 1. Releasing grudges is about cutting emotional losses. The human heart has limited capacity; do not fill it with useless garbage. Saving your energy for like-minded people and the things you love is the truest form of self-love.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing3 days ago in Poets
beautiful paradox
I am in War mode Confrontation my Drug of choice . Warrior not living in Rome masses But in obscure empire ledge Of sandals and sand
By Diana3 days ago in Poets
The Wheel of Fortune Can Spin Two Ways
The Wheel of Fortune Can Spin Two Ways The wheel of fortune can spin two ways, one for the dreamers, one for the strays. One minute you’re walking the gold-paved street,
By Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
A Spring Night
It was an enchanting night in spring, Alive with sparkling and shimmering stars; The pretty moon stood still in wonder
By Muhammad Haroon khan3 days ago in Poets
Message in a Bottle
Message in a Bottle Cast adrift from a child on shore who’s seen too much and can’t ignore, nets that tangle, oil that spreads,
By Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
The Quiet Math of Us
I spent years solving for X, Scanning crowded rooms for a variable I couldn’t name, Counting the heartbeats wasted on rehearsals
By luna hart3 days ago in Poets