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Broke up and stuck with looking at those pics of us...
Drifting heart upon the waves of life tossed to and fro We said goodbye and now I've No place to go No place to start Guess from now on I'm just a drifting heart If I travel far and wide It'll do me no good Without her there by my side
If it wasn't for this lady i would still be a wreck......ha ha ......one of lifes angels.......an my second attempt of a love poem
38 years ago we started dating .i lost you way to soon
If I had a house upon a hill If I had a place of my own The only thing else I would need Is for a girl to love me If I had clothes like a lawyer A job that paid as well The girl I am dreaming of Would know I could never fail I'm lucky to
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Just an interval, a space in time Precious moments together as lovers entwined A gentle passion, wild flowers given, poetry written How sublime to feel beautiful, so special Basking in the sun, feeling the warmth of your body In that m
Yes a borrowed title but an original poem.
Whenever i remember Two or three years ago I didn't know you I don't even care for you Then suddenly destiny moves away Each day passed we got closer We talked, we chat, we laughed, we cried Each day we're in love I wish time flows I
Married 8 /17 /1985 lost him 12 -12 -2012 30 years ago Today
A simple poem for all of you that have been deceived by a loved one.
Love lies bleeding in shades of grey With only the memory of some Distant day Velvet words so soft And sweet End in violence on a Blood soaked street. Emotions crawl insidious in my Fevered brain My madness is insidious I'm in so muc
Sinking like the titanic
I WAS CRYING I JUST WROTE IT I NEVER WROTE IT DOWN BEFORE I JUST DONE IT I REALLY DONT KNOW HOW IT IS EXCEPT I CRIED AND DONE IT FROM MY HEART AND THAT IS THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS I DONT CARE IF ANY ONE HATES IT CUZZ I LOVE IT AND THATS MY SON REST IN PEACE JASON TYREE
allison's response
a letter to allison
(Knots) It's in her words It's in her lies She's blinded by the world Around her Lost in her own Thought processes My hand is slipping Her world is too big Of a mess Thrown to oblivion I am left falling Down a tunnel That's never e
(Life) Nowhere Anywhere but here When these tears fall Nobody but me Caught up In this world Left amongst The forgotten My souls hurting This pain Goes nowhere The change Is killing me letting go Of who you Were to me Alone to
Does it matter how you see me or how I see myself? I sit in my bedroom looking out the window wondering if you are coming home. Do I want you out of need, desperation or greed? I want you to want me too. Is it fair to ask who wants who more? Bey
This is the second and last song I wrote and did a demo with Nashville. I wrote this to someone special. But it is over now though. Hope you all like it. If anyone want s to listen to the demo let me know :)
I wrote this sometime back. It was for the first girl I ever felt love. But she never knew, and she still dont. When I was 15 hehe.
I met someone new He seems nice He makes me laugh He wants to take your place I am enjoying our time Together As we get to know each other We are having fun We are totally at ease with each other I can see he is trying to take yo
Talk to the moon about my dilemma she laugh ear to ear and say don't be afraid it happened to me while mr sun run away from me without let me know change your crying face smile instead love is like a game you lose and you win if she has
I was reading through the poetry of Elo and it inspired me to write this. It's great that we can be inspired by other "poets."
Guess of lot of us have these cards, do they bring back the love of the moment or just there to remind a lost cause? Another spur of the moment writing from me as I never really put any thought in what am doing just let the words flow for a subject matter.
The subject of this poem bears no resemblance to Wilfred Owen's prophetic poem set in WW1. I just thought of how, when you get to a certain age, your life seems to be punctuated by these "strange" meetings. And yet to quote another author, "we beat on, boats against the current."
Obsessions run wild and free. You never know who it will be. Every day someone new. Is it love or is it you?
Just not thought would end this way. Thanks all for your reads and comments.
The leaves that fall in late November are tears that I can still remember All my words could still not mend her broken heart that burned like embers We were both just sweet pretenders As cold as winds that bring December
Got Stuck In The Dark ... I Got All I Need ... When I Got You Along ... Can't Stop My Heartbeat ... When You Appear In The Light ... I Can't Sleep Through The Night ...
I tried to put myself in the position of a jaded lover and wrote this piece. I think there are persons here to whom it may apply. It does not apply to myself directly. (Iambic Tetrameter)
just passing time
it about my feelings
Since I lost wife in 2007,I went nostalgic and wrote this poem on the spur of the moment.
I SANG THIS SONG TO CONSOLE A FRIEND BERIEVED OF HIS MOTHER
this was about the ones picking on me judging me and not knowing I don't see how you can comment if you never been divorced or married lol any how the society are professional stone throwers and then ask last.....
What can I say about this poem? The only fantasy is in the mind of the fantasist. We set our ideals but know that there is no such thing. A basic flaw in human nature I'm afraid to say.
I used to think it was over...! But now i know that you are still in my head.. I simply cant forget you.. even though you shattered me and my belief... My heart is forever bruised. so empty and torn. I want to forget you and want to mov
Some people need so much control in their lives. You wonder how it starts and how they never learn.
Under thy great sky in solitude and silence, with humble heart shall I stand before thee face to face. Rabindranath Tagore
I sometimes think of her. Now and again. The Daughter of a universaty dean. And wonder..
Cant express it
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