Poems About Love by Top Critiquers
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Poems about love by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
7th Feb 2025 10:54am
7th Feb 2025 10:54am
The pain that is love
Love is all around us
Like a serial killer
At least the killer kills you
Love just bleeds you slow
A slow, painful torture
You'll wish for death
Like a serial killer
At least the killer kills you
Love just bleeds you slow
A slow, painful torture
You'll wish for death
#breakup
#love
#minimalist #philosophical
#minimalist #philosophical
110 reads
24 Comments
DamianDeadLove
Poem Published
20th Aug 2024 4:59am
20th Aug 2024 4:59am
Proud
You’ll always be my little brother
A man who toured the States
Dropping bass lines like no other
It’s your presence that resonates
Getting choked up by memories
Crying while laughing out loud
Music gifted us social remedies
Most of all you made me proud
A man who toured the States
Dropping bass lines like no other
It’s your presence that resonates
Getting choked up by memories
Crying while laughing out loud
Music gifted us social remedies
Most of all you made me proud
#brother
#family
#love #music
#love #music
186 reads
8 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 11:33pm
3rd Feb 2025 11:33pm
Mother Natures Last Walk
Walking in the soft white
With no direction
All I know is my heart is cold
The air freezes with every exhale
Creating intriguing flakes that drift
What have you done?
Some mistakes cannot be repaired
I gave you a home
Nurtured you
Now
I will walk the path to my end
What can a mother do to show her love?
I gave you me
Once the last bloom on the tree of life blooms
Remember how I once was.
Remember the soft summer nights.
When the rose and the orchids perfumed the air
Remember the sweet fruits...
With no direction
All I know is my heart is cold
The air freezes with every exhale
Creating intriguing flakes that drift
What have you done?
Some mistakes cannot be repaired
I gave you a home
Nurtured you
Now
I will walk the path to my end
What can a mother do to show her love?
I gave you me
Once the last bloom on the tree of life blooms
Remember how I once was.
Remember the soft summer nights.
When the rose and the orchids perfumed the air
Remember the sweet fruits...
#grief
#love
#regret #sadness
#regret #sadness
85 reads
8 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Today 1:47pm
Today 1:47pm
utterings
beautiful utterings, your soul touching mine, with the words you write
they hint at love, stirring me deep within
so provocative I am moved, I blush deeply thinking of you
you are an evil genius
when I'm sharp, I see you manipulating in the background
writing for different effects, you evoke passion
with an element of surprise
you engage me
you lull me to sleep with lullabies
then shake me with a thriller
always when I least expect, you do something tender
just enough to keep me interested
a secret here and morsel there...
they hint at love, stirring me deep within
so provocative I am moved, I blush deeply thinking of you
you are an evil genius
when I'm sharp, I see you manipulating in the background
writing for different effects, you evoke passion
with an element of surprise
you engage me
you lull me to sleep with lullabies
then shake me with a thriller
always when I least expect, you do something tender
just enough to keep me interested
a secret here and morsel there...
#love
42 reads
9 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 10:22pm
19th Jan 2025 10:22pm
For Don Juan
Chanting towards
seraphim kites
soaring upwards
vowels vortexed
into quivers
it is time
sequence
scent descend
pheromone
in transmuted droplets
jubilant singular stars
awakened me
linger now against beguiled breath
lean towards my silhouette
enclose me
a gentle
chest
fluttering
our hands
become ten petaled
flowers
speaking
through
weeping
fingertips
canvassed
we will remember
what skin...
seraphim kites
soaring upwards
vowels vortexed
into quivers
it is time
sequence
scent descend
pheromone
in transmuted droplets
jubilant singular stars
awakened me
linger now against beguiled breath
lean towards my silhouette
enclose me
a gentle
chest
fluttering
our hands
become ten petaled
flowers
speaking
through
weeping
fingertips
canvassed
we will remember
what skin...
#FallingInLove
#love
119 reads
6 Comments
Her
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 2:19pm
23rd Jan 2025 2:19pm
Offering Myself To You
You can have me begging
And nasty on my knees
But not tonight, baby
Tonight I’m gonna be
The gift you give yourself
When no one’s watching
When shadows pirouette
And marionettes sacrifice their strings
I’m the peace love brings
Mmmmm
Lips searching, our bodies entwined
My fingers trace your skin, making crazy designs
The world outside our window is burning and crashing
But nothing ever felt so right
And here
On this apocalyptic night
I give myself to...
And nasty on my knees
But not tonight, baby
Tonight I’m gonna be
The gift you give yourself
When no one’s watching
When shadows pirouette
And marionettes sacrifice their strings
I’m the peace love brings
Mmmmm
Lips searching, our bodies entwined
My fingers trace your skin, making crazy designs
The world outside our window is burning and crashing
But nothing ever felt so right
And here
On this apocalyptic night
I give myself to...
#erotic
#love
#lyrics
#passion
#seductive
193 reads
7 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 12:39pm
31st Dec 2024 12:39pm
Deeper Underground I Go
I can’t count the number
of poems I’ve expelled
beyond the busted seams
of experience
As if those seams could keep
the poems from my voice
How many emotions
were galactic tapestries
unraveling from a solar plexus
storing so many lives
How many verses reflect
the present
versus the ghosts
of a former century
And yet,
deeper underground
I go
The trick to navigating
the bowels of the beast
is not succumbing
to illusion over...
of poems I’ve expelled
beyond the busted seams
of experience
As if those seams could keep
the poems from my voice
How many emotions
were galactic tapestries
unraveling from a solar plexus
storing so many lives
How many verses reflect
the present
versus the ghosts
of a former century
And yet,
deeper underground
I go
The trick to navigating
the bowels of the beast
is not succumbing
to illusion over...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#love
#SelfWorth #WritingPoetry
#SelfWorth #WritingPoetry
382 reads
17 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
1st Nov 2023 11:46pm
1st Nov 2023 11:46pm
Property Of A Lady
Loud and clear
Can you hear me?
I am not but your property
You have possessed all my body
Oh! You Lady..
If you feel like
Seek or hide me
I'll take a stand for you all night in an alley
Unconditionally, you can trust me
I'm a weapon in your armoury..
Come to test me
I'm your honey
Spend me lavishly
I'm your money..
Come near me not afar me
Sit beside me hey you buddy
Where to find me?
Hills or valleys..
Pick up your pen little baby
With love and harmony
Make me a...
Can you hear me?
I am not but your property
You have possessed all my body
Oh! You Lady..
If you feel like
Seek or hide me
I'll take a stand for you all night in an alley
Unconditionally, you can trust me
I'm a weapon in your armoury..
Come to test me
I'm your honey
Spend me lavishly
I'm your money..
Come near me not afar me
Sit beside me hey you buddy
Where to find me?
Hills or valleys..
Pick up your pen little baby
With love and harmony
Make me a...
#love
#admiration
#respect
295 reads
4 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
27th Jan 2025 5:25am
27th Jan 2025 5:25am
She's gone
It was cold, very very cold.
I went for a walk with misery in one pocket.
In the other, my dead wife's golden locket.
How confused I felt
holding sunlight in one hand
and darkness in the other.
Onwards I walked.
Fists clenched against the truth or the cold or both.
" It will do you good " they said.
But it didn't
for I wished that I was dead.
But I wasn't
I had a life to live instead.
I went for a walk with misery in one pocket.
In the other, my dead wife's golden locket.
How confused I felt
holding sunlight in one hand
and darkness in the other.
Onwards I walked.
Fists clenched against the truth or the cold or both.
" It will do you good " they said.
But it didn't
for I wished that I was dead.
But I wasn't
I had a life to live instead.
#death
#love
#sadness #uplifting
#sadness #uplifting
68 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 11:18pm
5th Feb 2025 11:18pm
How deep is your love
How deep is your love when it concerns the deepness of your heart, for how deep is your spiritual faith, when it concerns the situations that you had to endure. Were you felt that you were unloved and unappreciated, by just the kindness of your heart when you did something, just because you thought about them in a special way. For how deep is your love, when all you ever really wanted was to be with someone, who has a sense of real commitment and consistency. For sure how deep is your love when you have a sense of what, it means to be able to share your communication skills to articulate....
#friendship
#kindness
#love
#lover
#relationships
59 reads
0 Comments
Pete_25
Poem Published
Today 8:07am
Today 8:07am
Purple Skies
Tonight we taste
Purple skies
Merge in flight
Our worlds collide
Take my hand
Right beside
Amongst the stars
My heart, you'll find
Purple skies
Merge in flight
Our worlds collide
Take my hand
Right beside
Amongst the stars
My heart, you'll find
#love
40 reads
8 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:15pm
Yesterday 2:15pm
WHAT IS POETRY? (2)
I
am often asked, "What
is poetry?"
In attempts to give
academic answers that
I rarely try to practice nor
can practice very well;
I let my heart and soul answer.
NO
I cannot and would not dare
to answer for anyone else.
Poetry is like beauty, "It
is in the eyes the beholder":
IT IS IN HOW AND WHAT
IT MAKES ME FEEL--both
to write and receive.
POETRY
takes a desire and makes it real.
POETRY takes the soft
and makes it hard.
POETRY takes the dry
and makes it wet. ...
am often asked, "What
is poetry?"
In attempts to give
academic answers that
I rarely try to practice nor
can practice very well;
I let my heart and soul answer.
NO
I cannot and would not dare
to answer for anyone else.
Poetry is like beauty, "It
is in the eyes the beholder":
IT IS IN HOW AND WHAT
IT MAKES ME FEEL--both
to write and receive.
POETRY
takes a desire and makes it real.
POETRY takes the soft
and makes it hard.
POETRY takes the dry
and makes it wet. ...
#admiration
#emotions
#inspirational
#love
#motivational
52 reads
6 Comments
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