Black Love Poems | Examples of Black Love Poetry

Everyday I ask myself why me? Out of all the women you could've had you have chosen me! With all of my flaws sometimes I feel like I don't deserve you. Sometimes I have pushed you away just...Read More

I wish you cared about how much I love you. I love you with every bone in my body, With every breath in my lungs, Every thought in my mind, And beat of my heart. God gave me this ability...Read More

To truly be loved! Love is being grateful for being loved, having fun, and smiling even the world and people are against you. Loving someone more than yourself because hurting them will hurt you more....Read More

Two hearts, so pure and true, Dancing in the night, A symphony of passion, A love that feels so right. The stars above, they twinkle, A backdrop to their dance, As they move and sway together, In a spellbinding romance. Their eyes meet...Read More

What looks sexy and aesthetically pleasing on Society's well-endowed Page May not feel so hot when StraightWhite Daddy's capital-headed economic fornication systems lead toward Great White Father's abortion of global green forests and resonantly blue skies and sun-warmed water resilient EarthCare Cosmic polarizing predations against...Read More

Year 2031 would soon come To a close. Everyone will be A little wiser. Damian Junior wanted a Girlfriend and he was soon to Be 13. Amadeus and Desharah will both turn 10. The oldest kids had a desire to Add...Read More

The bags under her eyes are very heavy, You call them her luggage Why does she handle so much luggage ? Because she keeps moving foward never forgetting her past Her cry cries out, Sweet mother, salty tears. Where...Read More

The bags under her eyes are very heavy, You call them her luggage Why does she handle so much luggage ? Because she keeps moving foward never forgetting her past Her cry cries out, Sweet mother, salty tears. Where...Read More

The bags under her eyes are very heavy, You call them her luggage Why does she handle so much luggage ? Because she keeps moving foward never forgetting her past Her cry cries out, Sweet mother, salty tears. Where...Read More

Books and boys have enmity my girl” Generations of women said to me, Old is gold But I missed a step, tripped over my books and fell hard for you! You see, when I decided to love you I...Read More

I am slowly finding recovery is a penrose staircase I climb, I step, and I see you on my walk to the coffee shop you wore jeans and a black T-shirt you looked at me like your...Read More

Take me as I am, my love, And make me what you will, For I am but a clay to mold, To shape with your sweet skill. I offer you my heart and soul, To cherish and to hold, To take...Read More

How could you write HER poems, in MY dreams? Penning to her your love, When your only love, should be me, There’s ink, displaying your emotions, I’m reading between the lines, And every stanza becomes more gross and... I start...Read More

You found the old pieces of the pendant which I gave you, You joint them back again, They connected your emotions with the glass coating which covered the pendent, They soaked the sadness of your heart on the...Read More

You found the old pieces of the pendant which I gave you, You joint them back again, They connected your emotions with the glass coating which covered the pendent, They soaked the sadness of your heart on the...Read More