Popular Love Poems
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Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
_shadoe_
yiyi
yiyi
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 5:26pm
4th Apr 2025 5:26pm
to the sadist's cremains in my panty drawer ~
iii}
wonder who
you were protecting
other than yourself
when you lied that
the chemo was working
{ii}
you died.
on a monday.
six hours
after i
held your hand,
memorized
the paper-thin texture
of your pallid skin,
focusing on
the gentle press of
your bones
against my palm.
said i love you.
see you later.
your eyes
were
wide & terrified
like you could see
it reaching for you
and i got a mocha
on the way out ...
wonder who
you were protecting
other than yourself
when you lied that
the chemo was working
{ii}
you died.
on a monday.
six hours
after i
held your hand,
memorized
the paper-thin texture
of your pallid skin,
focusing on
the gentle press of
your bones
against my palm.
said i love you.
see you later.
your eyes
were
wide & terrified
like you could see
it reaching for you
and i got a mocha
on the way out ...
#death
#grief
142 reads
11 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Mar 2025 12:49pm
14th Mar 2025 12:49pm
You and Me Redux - an Early Poetspeak Poem
We fight, we laugh, we call each other names
We make love, sometimes rougher than usual
We drink, cook food, talk about our day
You and Me
Always
We make love, sometimes rougher than usual
We drink, cook food, talk about our day
You and Me
Always
#food
#love
#lover
#women
#WritingPoetry
152 reads
27 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
16th Mar 2025 7:02pm
16th Mar 2025 7:02pm
Clit Heart
#dirty
#love
#lover
#orgasm
#sex
275 reads
25 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 11:20pm
19th Mar 2025 11:20pm
And yet
You fucked me over like
nothing mattered
while I stood like
a Valkyrie over
your body
ready to
dick kick
anyone
who wanted to hurt you.
But now I’m the one
who wants to hurt you.
So I’ll step
into an embrace
I use to think was sacred
long enough for
you to smell my
shampoo and the
Bath and Body Works
Japanese Cherry Blossom
body butter
on my...
nothing mattered
while I stood like
a Valkyrie over
your body
ready to
dick kick
anyone
who wanted to hurt you.
But now I’m the one
who wants to hurt you.
So I’ll step
into an embrace
I use to think was sacred
long enough for
you to smell my
shampoo and the
Bath and Body Works
Japanese Cherry Blossom
body butter
on my...
#acceptance
#obsession
212 reads
16 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2025 3:17am
23rd Mar 2025 3:17am
I’ll meet you there
my tears burn
your mangled
thumb as you
gently cup
my cheeck this
last time
last
time
our foreheads pressed,
eyes closed
whispering
I’m sorry
like a mantra from
both mouths
my hands are fists
in your shirt
deformed to the
taste of holding on
to something
we let die
a few times back
and I’m sorry
this time
because I want to
fold in your arms
like a...
your mangled
thumb as you
gently cup
my cheeck this
last time
last
time
our foreheads pressed,
eyes closed
whispering
I’m sorry
like a mantra from
both mouths
my hands are fists
in your shirt
deformed to the
taste of holding on
to something
we let die
a few times back
and I’m sorry
this time
because I want to
fold in your arms
like a...
#breakup
#love
#obsession
#passion
#sadness
302 reads
15 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 2:36pm
30th Mar 2025 2:36pm
unapologetically deepunderground was love
the shadows have collected tending their garden grey
it is a sacred place to be outlived
the mists collect and rise
carrying their words with them
singing as they go, farewell
still some hardy dwellers have stayed
to tend to melancholy and sorrow
to see the garden grieve
deep under the ground, they were allowed to be themselves
Surely nowhere else would be as forgiving
with politically correct speech being the norm
They know only unfiltered honesty
real emotions sewn so carefully of grief, joy, and love ...
it is a sacred place to be outlived
the mists collect and rise
carrying their words with them
singing as they go, farewell
still some hardy dwellers have stayed
to tend to melancholy and sorrow
to see the garden grieve
deep under the ground, they were allowed to be themselves
Surely nowhere else would be as forgiving
with politically correct speech being the norm
They know only unfiltered honesty
real emotions sewn so carefully of grief, joy, and love ...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#love
116 reads
15 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
14th Mar 2025 2:24am
14th Mar 2025 2:24am
Down bad enough to ice the red wine
I’m on the floor
half drunk at noon
Merlot
with ice
A sin in wine world,
but it’s hot.
I want a cold drink.
Wine works
best for heartache.
Something about the way I
want to die after too much,
and how that feeling lingers…
yeah, that resonates
in my
stale bones
today.
I want to roll around in
my own shit,
my back against the
kitchen island
as my cat nudges my hand
I have a half full
bottle and an
empty heart
again
...
half drunk at noon
Merlot
with ice
A sin in wine world,
but it’s hot.
I want a cold drink.
Wine works
best for heartache.
Something about the way I
want to die after too much,
and how that feeling lingers…
yeah, that resonates
in my
stale bones
today.
I want to roll around in
my own shit,
my back against the
kitchen island
as my cat nudges my hand
I have a half full
bottle and an
empty heart
again
...
#breakup
#depression
#heartbroken #obsession
#heartbroken #obsession
191 reads
20 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
12th Mar 2025 11:49am
12th Mar 2025 11:49am
Dick whipped
There is a theory
the polar caps
will periodically
flip
completely.
upending the world in
a single shift
Your dick did that to me.
You have the best dick.
It's the biggest.
Thickest.
Nicest shaped.
Neatly groomed.
And it used
my uvula like a
punching bag for sperm
from the pussy-side
I ache when I piss just
thinking about you in me
and I got dick whipped.
I wanted you more
than you wanted me
because a dick like...
the polar caps
will periodically
flip
completely.
upending the world in
a single shift
Your dick did that to me.
You have the best dick.
It's the biggest.
Thickest.
Nicest shaped.
Neatly groomed.
And it used
my uvula like a
punching bag for sperm
from the pussy-side
I ache when I piss just
thinking about you in me
and I got dick whipped.
I wanted you more
than you wanted me
because a dick like...
#hurt
#lover
#passion #sex
#passion #sex
249 reads
14 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 00:58am
19th Mar 2025 00:58am
Taxonomy
You correctly identified me.
You showed you
weren’t afraid to
lose me
lose us.
And you showed
what I am,
who I am to you.
* * *
I agree.
* * *
I fucking agree.
I am nothing.
and nobody
of importance
You showed you
weren’t afraid to
lose me
lose us.
And you showed
what I am,
who I am to you.
* * *
I agree.
* * *
I fucking agree.
I am nothing.
and nobody
of importance
#betrayal
#obsession
219 reads
14 Comments
Betty
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 2:29am
3rd Apr 2025 2:29am
Amnesia and the taste of pleather
My love notes on your shirt
grew as sticky
as the air
in my wasted lungs
and the feel of your
forehead against mine
scared the shit out of me. again.
angered me. again.
fucked me up in what I
can only brand as the
flavor of
us;
and our version of love
is poison in a diet-coke can
served ice-fucking cold
again.
your warm mouth traced
hope on my...
grew as sticky
as the air
in my wasted lungs
and the feel of your
forehead against mine
scared the shit out of me. again.
angered me. again.
fucked me up in what I
can only brand as the
flavor of
us;
and our version of love
is poison in a diet-coke can
served ice-fucking cold
again.
your warm mouth traced
hope on my...
#forgiveness
#hope
#hurt
#lust
#obsession
146 reads
10 Comments
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
-Missy-
Poem Published
12th Mar 2025 1:24am
12th Mar 2025 1:24am
Dedication Poeticus . (A closing response)
One For Now.
there comes a point
when every cloud bursts
blue streaked tears across
an empty sky
in truth, I didn’t know
how I felt, but I did
walk outside to see
children playing
in an unforgiving street
and wondered if everything
would be alright in amongst
the tattered threads
it didn’t sound much,
but it’s a pact I wrote
in blood-stained hands
that one day I’d write a letter
to tell you where I left
my...
there comes a point
when every cloud bursts
blue streaked tears across
an empty sky
in truth, I didn’t know
how I felt, but I did
walk outside to see
children playing
in an unforgiving street
and wondered if everything
would be alright in amongst
the tattered threads
it didn’t sound much,
but it’s a pact I wrote
in blood-stained hands
that one day I’d write a letter
to tell you where I left
my...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
246 reads
Betty
Poem Published
21st Mar 2025 1:56am
21st Mar 2025 1:56am
The lost kids; Home
#home
#hurt
#love #obsession
#love #obsession
132 reads
15 Comments
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