love poems

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

African Drummer
I want you to beat and smack me African drummer I want you to slow down just right never interrupt the tempo have you just hitting like it's your intro
By Anita8 years ago in Poets
Perfect to Me
Caitlin and James were high school sweethearts, folks said that they would never last. Said they were too young to be in love, and that they were going too fast. Caitlin cried, and held James tight, and this is what she said:
By Alyssa Lactin8 years ago in Poets
Love of a Mother
She woke me in the morning, and tucked me in at night, she read me bedtime stories, when I did wrong she made it right. She was my taxi, my chef and protector and so much more, I wouldn't trade her for any price, and looking back now, I wish that I had always followed her advice.
By Alyssa Lactin8 years ago in Poets
Nous, No More
Follow the paths which lead you astray because only there will you find your mistakes only there will you notice what's fair.
By Andrea Marcus8 years ago in Poets
Hide and Seek
When you play hide and seek , people call your name to try and find you. What do you do? You camouflage and stay put or perhaps you can’t hear them because they’re not close.
By n vash8 years ago in Poets
Two Little Fingers
His warm tongue slides up and down my neck, while his hand grips the back of my head.I wet his fingers, he slides them lowerI let out a gasp, he's moving slowerIn they go, thrusting insidehe's hitting every spot just about rightit's warm in there, i know he feels it
By sylviaa_8 years ago in Poets
Paradoxes
as long as you're alive, your Heart is, in all moments, beating and stopping and breaking and healing and taking and giving.
By Hillary Coates8 years ago in Poets
Growth
The words balanced precariously on the tip of my tongue. The confession rolled out As gently as a wrecking ball. The wait was almost
By Hillary Coates8 years ago in Poets
Prince Charming
Tell me you're not prince charming, when you're all I need and more. Tell me you don't sweep me off my feet, when you see me soaring.
By Jessica Dixon8 years ago in Poets
Pie
That smell What could it be from miles away what could it be I wonder to think of what it was on my home I couldn’t get over the smell
By Genesis Hernandez8 years ago in Poets
Do You Know
Do you know what it feels like to have a lover so consumed by their love that they sob simply by a song you both treasure? Do you understand the feeling of being pulled into a chest that heaves at the thought of it never breathing you in again?
By Anna Minaker8 years ago in Poets
It Has Been You
It has been your words that have kept me going strong. Being that stand up man and not being afraid to tell me when I'm wrong.
By Screamin Tearz8 years ago in Poets