Sad Love Poems

These Sad Love poems are examples of Love poems about Sad. These are the best examples of Love Sad poems written by international poets.

The Traffic Moves On, So Do I

I
Stuck on the road full of a heavy traffic
Inch by inch , no movements are automatic
Drivers do rant, shouting

© Jay-R Capiz  

I’ll never forget when we first met 
Fireworks lit up the dark night skies 
As I held you tightly in my arms 
I could see

© Mathew Sturgeon   

he spoke of sweet nothings 
like the weather and such
and that kiss that they stole 
on the first night they met

she watched on in silence

© Gary Radice  

 Blackest wings, scale higher than mountains
in the chill of tonight's air,
scarred and bleeding from within,
determined to reach her lover's side,
A voice calls out to

© Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  

For weeks, my hands searched your side of the bed,
Yet emptiness mocked the warmth I desired.
Our love now lives in a distant, closed past,
Where memories

© Maclawrence Famuyiwa  

Pictures there upon the wall, each person once held me dear.
At times we were living together, now not one lives near.
Each has a life they

© Bill Baker  

More fool me
For hoping you would change,
You promised me the world
Yet everything’s the same.
I’ve told you that I’m broken
And I can barely cope,
You said you’d

© clare barclay  

I wish you were there
When I needed you the most
I thought you were the only one
Who will protect me, at any cost 

When my trembling

© Smyrna Gill  

She comes when the Moon is heavy
With wishes from many a maid
Who with passionate longing,
Their dreams upon it laid

She comes when night is warmest
In the

© Crystol Woods  

leaning into the darkness of the night

into the stillness of the leaves, leaning, into
           

© Maria Mitea  

If love is a battlefield

Sarcastic words 
are launched
like glass hand grenades
Shattering her dignity, 
she's bruised,
battered and afraid

When coming home 
fills her with a
dreadful trepidation
When her

© John Hamilton  

Part I

The wolf had been knocking at the door
Longer than I had realized
A young man saw an old man in the mirror
It's taken all in

© Michael Ramel  

My love garden remains unweeded,
Each planted flower slowly wilting.
A shadow spreads across my sunlight,
And a storm lingers without rainfall.

Sad teardrops fall from my broken heart,
No

© Maclawrence Famuyiwa  

In my black or orange voice, love blossoms,
Like in a film, among giraffes, in a world of dreams and thrills,
The death of giraffes becomes tender

© Dan Enache  

My beautimous man is my favorite visual treat.
Times staring at him are times I often repeat.

His blond tendrils hang down, outside his do-rag,
and are curls

© CayCay Jennings