Popular Love Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about lost love, heartbreak and relationship problems
Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
Murmured magic and dances among stardust
Inspired by:
Beethoven’s: Moonlight Sonata
https://youtu.be/4Tr0otuiQuU
Misowned tears of paper'd hearts
strewn, torn and scattered;
Forlorn pride(s) divide of sides
hunger fulfills lost faith;
Space distorts beauty's tempered grace
Dance, like once a child
under moon's full singing face;
Remembrances softly weave
'pon tendril'd minds,
leave sapient stars exposing finds;
Cockles of wasted heart's reprieve
uncovered, thrum to barely beating
Memories burn forevermore
as...
Beethoven’s: Moonlight Sonata
https://youtu.be/4Tr0otuiQuU
Misowned tears of paper'd hearts
strewn, torn and scattered;
Forlorn pride(s) divide of sides
hunger fulfills lost faith;
Space distorts beauty's tempered grace
Dance, like once a child
under moon's full singing face;
Remembrances softly weave
'pon tendril'd minds,
leave sapient stars exposing finds;
Cockles of wasted heart's reprieve
uncovered, thrum to barely beating
Memories burn forevermore
as...
#love
#heartbroken
#universe
#stars
#fate
249 reads
45 Comments
Like melted dark chocolate and lips of rose
(¡)
One glance
time falls away
our youth swirls memories
between us
lush flashbacks
take us there
when all we knew
burned the midnight sun.
(¡¡)
His charisma
aged like fine wine
weakening resolve
{low cleansing breaths
stealthily sucked-in}
piercing sable eyes,
were velvet warmth always burned
a melted dark chocolate gaze
unrepentantly pours over
purposely pausing
on my lips ...
One glance
time falls away
our youth swirls memories
between us
lush flashbacks
take us there
when all we knew
burned the midnight sun.
(¡¡)
His charisma
aged like fine wine
weakening resolve
{low cleansing breaths
stealthily sucked-in}
piercing sable eyes,
were velvet warmth always burned
a melted dark chocolate gaze
unrepentantly pours over
purposely pausing
on my lips ...
#lover
#memories
#aging
#redemption
#FirstLove
149 reads
31 Comments
I've Wanted to Write a Love Poem all Week
Frame of mind
That's what's needed
In the quiet of the dawn
I reach out to you
The day will be chaotic
Treasure this moment
Moving next to you
A morning caress
We embrace and kiss
One thing leads to another
Slide into you
What dreams are made of ....
That's what's needed
In the quiet of the dawn
I reach out to you
The day will be chaotic
Treasure this moment
Moving next to you
A morning caress
We embrace and kiss
One thing leads to another
Slide into you
What dreams are made of ....
#love
#marriage
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
#sensual
152 reads
33 Comments
The eye of the beholder
lids weigh heavy
soft reveling
welcomes a more pliable
state of being
smallish exhausted mews
barely a sound
signal acquiescence
dewy skin
quickly
loses heat
she curls into herself
losing the fight
as sleep grabs hold
he watches
the rise and falls
for a long while
lost
in gazing
never seeing
anything
more beautiful.
soft reveling
welcomes a more pliable
state of being
smallish exhausted mews
barely a sound
signal acquiescence
dewy skin
quickly
loses heat
she curls into herself
losing the fight
as sleep grabs hold
he watches
the rise and falls
for a long while
lost
in gazing
never seeing
anything
more beautiful.
#love
#romantic
#BDSM
#magic
#passion
193 reads
28 Comments
Love in Balance
The day is played
We battled and fought
So rare for us
Made up but those scars you talked about
I feel them
Distance rattles me
Beckoning you to curl into my shoulder
Holding you in twilight
Whispers in your silent thoughts
I’m here
I’ll always be here
Till I’m not
At least you knew
My love was always in the balance …
We battled and fought
So rare for us
Made up but those scars you talked about
I feel them
Distance rattles me
Beckoning you to curl into my shoulder
Holding you in twilight
Whispers in your silent thoughts
I’m here
I’ll always be here
Till I’m not
At least you knew
My love was always in the balance …
#love
#relationships
#lover
#WritingPoetry
#philosophical
177 reads
30 Comments
love letters
you're hurting me
I am that broken
you know it to be true
lacing my corset of pain tighter
I say I love you and mean it
but it doesn't matter, does it?
my ache in scarlet speaks of the touch I will never feel
I bear the scars of loyalty
my soul counted for knows you intimately
you are not a man that lets women close
you pull in so deep to caress, to fuck
then cut me open to see what I'm made of
it's honesty she is reserved for you
I have felt you near me
so near your presence invades my senses
do you...
I am that broken
you know it to be true
lacing my corset of pain tighter
I say I love you and mean it
but it doesn't matter, does it?
my ache in scarlet speaks of the touch I will never feel
I bear the scars of loyalty
my soul counted for knows you intimately
you are not a man that lets women close
you pull in so deep to caress, to fuck
then cut me open to see what I'm made of
it's honesty she is reserved for you
I have felt you near me
so near your presence invades my senses
do you...
#love
65 reads
9 Comments
she left more than scars behind
Some days I hate myself
like my reflection hasn't changed
in 15 years and I'm still the same person
who held all her lies
like they were precious gemstones
that could be compressed
into something honest
with enough time, pressure and love
But she didn't love me
couldn't love me
when she was too busy
chasing more interesting demons
than a quiet lover at home
and then resented me
for chasing my own adventures
Some days it feels like karma
like I'm forever paying for who I am
it's just...
like my reflection hasn't changed
in 15 years and I'm still the same person
who held all her lies
like they were precious gemstones
that could be compressed
into something honest
with enough time, pressure and love
But she didn't love me
couldn't love me
when she was too busy
chasing more interesting demons
than a quiet lover at home
and then resented me
for chasing my own adventures
Some days it feels like karma
like I'm forever paying for who I am
it's just...
#love
#emotional
#healing
#hurt
#DomesticViolence
93 reads
10 Comments
You
You are closer to my heart
than my
Darkest secrets are...
than my
Darkest secrets are...
#love
#confessional
#lover
140 reads
12 Comments
Uncertainty
When your pen
left behind lines
scribing the horizon
I knew
--- I used to
your thoughts
were finding a way
to carry me
left behind lines
scribing the horizon
I knew
--- I used to
your thoughts
were finding a way
to carry me
#love
#WritingPoetry
#FeelingLost #minimalist
#FeelingLost #minimalist
124 reads
12 Comments
Promise Me
Promise me
We'll always be what we can't call ourselves
Undefined intrinsically
Promise me you'll always be
A click away
Promise me
Excitement
Uncharttered mind play
Exquisite in nature
Promise?
We'll always be what we can't call ourselves
Undefined intrinsically
Promise me you'll always be
A click away
Promise me
Excitement
Uncharttered mind play
Exquisite in nature
Promise?
#relationships
#confessional
#art
#support
#ThrillSeeking
156 reads
20 Comments
give me the hue
that drowns
my blues
the dying sun's
gift
that turns
the world
l u c e n t
magic moments
creating giants
out of children
smiles
and
anticipation somewhere
whilst for others
wrapping up
of day's work
he who values gold
finds no different
those moments awash
in tangerine
some wavelengths
perhaps keep the best
for the last
bring me
the sandstone hue
and i will
be grateful to you
won't worry about the future...
my blues
the dying sun's
gift
that turns
the world
l u c e n t
magic moments
creating giants
out of children
smiles
and
anticipation somewhere
whilst for others
wrapping up
of day's work
he who values gold
finds no different
those moments awash
in tangerine
some wavelengths
perhaps keep the best
for the last
bring me
the sandstone hue
and i will
be grateful to you
won't worry about the future...
#beauty
#earth
#nature
#spiritual
#philosophical
209 reads
Python Prison
Chiseled flesh arms
Slithering around my waist
Not wanting any space
Nuzzling my face
My crushing safety
Of masculine security
Coveting me freely
Making me feel alive
Squeezing just enough
To feel my heart beat
Through muscle and bone
Reminding me I’m not alone
His stiletto beacon
With matching dress
His favorite possession
That hisses fashion
Who wraps me up
In a silk cell
A man made heaven
My Python Prison
Slithering around my waist
Not wanting any space
Nuzzling my face
My crushing safety
Of masculine security
Coveting me freely
Making me feel alive
Squeezing just enough
To feel my heart beat
Through muscle and bone
Reminding me I’m not alone
His stiletto beacon
With matching dress
His favorite possession
That hisses fashion
Who wraps me up
In a silk cell
A man made heaven
My Python Prison
#love
#strength
#FallingInLove
175 reads
20 Comments
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