Love Poems
#love
Poetry about all aspects of love, appreciation and passion. Love poems includes writing about the negative side of relationships, breakups and heartbreak.
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
Today 2:58am
Today 2:58am
X-ray vision
I don't see the greying hair.
I don't see the spider veins.
I don't see the sagging breasts.
Or the mothers belly.
Or the slightly yellowing teeth.
Or the beginning of age spots.
I see through all those veneers.
I see you.
I don't see the spider veins.
I don't see the sagging breasts.
Or the mothers belly.
Or the slightly yellowing teeth.
Or the beginning of age spots.
I see through all those veneers.
I see you.
#love
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
Today 2:33am
Today 2:33am
Wish it Would LaSt ...
Can you still feel the glow of the sun on your face ,
Or the warmth of the past in these empty days erased?
Do you know if the stars ever whispered your name,
Or did they fall silent in sorrowful shame?
What’s left of the flame?
When we no longer dance in the rain
When I reach out to touch , but you just a memory or such
Did they teach you to bury the spark in your chest,
A life of memory that rests
Inside the photo of our mind
Trade the wild unknown for a life that’s play through rewind?
Did reflection offer you comfort,...
Or the warmth of the past in these empty days erased?
Do you know if the stars ever whispered your name,
Or did they fall silent in sorrowful shame?
What’s left of the flame?
When we no longer dance in the rain
When I reach out to touch , but you just a memory or such
Did they teach you to bury the spark in your chest,
A life of memory that rests
Inside the photo of our mind
Trade the wild unknown for a life that’s play through rewind?
Did reflection offer you comfort,...
#hurt
#love
#relationships
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:45pm
Yesterday 9:45pm
Precocious Stains
Precocious untainted ink stains
Of frozen roses embracing crystal
Caressing silence from the quill's well
On warm stationery of silken memories
Bleeding from the felicitous ecstasy
And cornets of the lonely soul weeping
Precocious untainted ink stains
Of frozen roses embracing crystal
Caressing silence from the quill's well
On warm stationery of silken memories
Bleeding from the felicitous ecstasy
And cornets of the lonely soul weeping
Precocious untainted ink stains
#loneliness
#love
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:14pm
Yesterday 2:14pm
Haunted Memories
Raindrop shadows brocade melodies
memories of soothing ocean tides
in melancholy serendipity yawning
sweet pedigree of lemongrass
in nature's hammock of haunted winds
and long legs whispering love
memories of soothing ocean tides
in melancholy serendipity yawning
sweet pedigree of lemongrass
in nature's hammock of haunted winds
and long legs whispering love
#dreams
#love
#memories
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MusicallyMrM
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:50am
Yesterday 5:50am
Of Our Sacred Intimacy
#erotic
#love
#sensual
#sex
#spiritual
83 reads
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LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:59am
Yesterday 3:59am
Kneading Bread
Her thin lips smiled
when she found me
beneath the sheets.
“There you are,” she said,
resting chilly hands
against my warmth.
I looked down giddily
at the thin fingers that held me.
My eyes were drawn
to the grace of her slender arms
and then to a petite human torso
topped with a shining face.
“Let’s make some bread,” she said,
her hands kneading me softly.
Sparkling lips smiled again
as I began to rise.
when she found me
beneath the sheets.
“There you are,” she said,
resting chilly hands
against my warmth.
I looked down giddily
at the thin fingers that held me.
My eyes were drawn
to the grace of her slender arms
and then to a petite human torso
topped with a shining face.
“Let’s make some bread,” she said,
her hands kneading me softly.
Sparkling lips smiled again
as I began to rise.
#love
#sex
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AmyMMosier
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:52am
Yesterday 2:52am
For yet another moment -
For yet another moment -
I joined him and endured
A brief conversation
And hints of a subtle nature.
I sometimes meet his eyes
Contemplatively -
Where love often lies -
But don't know what it means.
He effortlessly -
More than ever - exerts
A strong pull upon me
And my evasive heart.
God speed His favor;
Protect me from deceit
So I can know for sure
That he's authentic.
I joined him and endured
A brief conversation
And hints of a subtle nature.
I sometimes meet his eyes
Contemplatively -
Where love often lies -
But don't know what it means.
He effortlessly -
More than ever - exerts
A strong pull upon me
And my evasive heart.
God speed His favor;
Protect me from deceit
So I can know for sure
That he's authentic.
#love
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Damselinhandcuffs
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:58am
Yesterday 1:58am
To Love the Tsunami
It's been years
Since the solitude and still waters of my body met his
His social warmth and plummeting waves
refreshing to my little puddle
A saltless ocean I can't help but sink in
I can still unearth admiration in observing him
His weathered and adorned hot-glued framed glasses
Their fragile state taken back again and again
No matter how many times their nose-bridge spine snaps
or its stretched arms loses the tiniest screw I have ever seen
...
Since the solitude and still waters of my body met his
His social warmth and plummeting waves
refreshing to my little puddle
A saltless ocean I can't help but sink in
I can still unearth admiration in observing him
His weathered and adorned hot-glued framed glasses
Their fragile state taken back again and again
No matter how many times their nose-bridge spine snaps
or its stretched arms loses the tiniest screw I have ever seen
...
#admiration
#beauty
#FirstLove
#love
#relationships
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toniscales
Lost Girl
Lost Girl
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 10:28pm
21st Jan 2025 10:28pm
Snow in Texas
It's always with me. The sense of being lost and sad and alone. The ramification of the faulty wiring of my chemically imbalanced brain… But I have so much to be grateful for. So much to feel positive about. I've had so many chances lately to hold my precious grandbaby in my arms and take care of her. To behold her beautiful face when it lights up in wonder and delight. I have a wonderful relationship with my beautiful, healthy daughter and her fiance, who is already like a son-in-law to me. I have a home and food and a warm bed to sleep in, and I'm still alive. And it's snowing in Texas,...
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#love
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Fishmander
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:23pm
21st Jan 2025 7:23pm
Mauve
I wash along your cryptic temples
Heinous sights I hug tight in my head
Your decree is mirage dressed gentle
Handcuffed to a daydream spoon-fed
Waltzing through gardens lit pharaonic
Split by your rod you start to lash out
Carved in me a raven melodic
Claws nesting inwards I am trapped out
I scour rain for strange love familiar
Unrest, pond scum, deep breaths and full lungs
But you eclipse life of after-hours
Digest mothballs, listless from long falls
You swallow pentagrams with frigid jaws
My hand still...
Heinous sights I hug tight in my head
Your decree is mirage dressed gentle
Handcuffed to a daydream spoon-fed
Waltzing through gardens lit pharaonic
Split by your rod you start to lash out
Carved in me a raven melodic
Claws nesting inwards I am trapped out
I scour rain for strange love familiar
Unrest, pond scum, deep breaths and full lungs
But you eclipse life of after-hours
Digest mothballs, listless from long falls
You swallow pentagrams with frigid jaws
My hand still...
#dark
#love
#MentalHealth #SelfReflection
#MentalHealth #SelfReflection
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
21st Jan 2025 7:19pm
I sin to live
Burn the little panties off of cuties with a flaming stick
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
Maturity ain't for me, Jesus wants you to suck his dick
Pick them up for the cinema and I guarantee they'll give you some head
If not, that's ok, cause your mom will sodomize you in her king size bed
I sin to live
I sin to live
I sin to live
Friday afternoons I go through people's mail
Usually old mother fuckers who are old & frail
Ripping people off is a talent that I can't give up
I'll piss in your coffee, taste good right, you stupid fuck
I sin to live ...
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#morality
#peace
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Ash_233
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 5:02pm
21st Jan 2025 5:02pm
Silent Conversations
Sometimes I wonder why God kept me here instead of you.
I’ve built a life I never imagined I could, and still, there are those nights.
Nights I sit with the shadow of your absence and wonder why.
Why do I get to laugh when your voice has gone silent?
Why does happiness feel like a betrayal when I still miss you?
Have I earned this second chance, or is that even how it works?
Is my joy the proof I’m moving forward, or the reminder that I left you behind?
They say we’re kept here for a reason, but I wonder if I’ll ever know mine.
Is it...
I’ve built a life I never imagined I could, and still, there are those nights.
Nights I sit with the shadow of your absence and wonder why.
Why do I get to laugh when your voice has gone silent?
Why does happiness feel like a betrayal when I still miss you?
Have I earned this second chance, or is that even how it works?
Is my joy the proof I’m moving forward, or the reminder that I left you behind?
They say we’re kept here for a reason, but I wonder if I’ll ever know mine.
Is it...
#bittersweet
#grief
#IMissYou
#love
#meditation
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